Blood painted my fingers, the rage dancing in my eyes, my jeans were covered in dirt, and my bow dripping wet with water. I was the last of the vampire fighting off humans, the last person in my family standing.
I watched as the fire burned, turning the town into ash. Cold, dead, lifeless bodies littered the floor, the blood seeping through their clothes or drying on their body. I closed my eyes with the memory of how this battle started, how my life ended, and how I started ending everyone else life.
We had just gotten back from my father's house. My husband, Edward, driving us in his classic silver Volvo.
I pushed his face away from mine. "Edddddwarrrrd pay attention to the rode," I said, teasingly, as his lips again went for my neck.
"Hmmmm, I don't think I will." He replied, his sweet breath fanning across my skin. I was just about reply when my phone rang. I looked at the number and groaned.
"You ok their love," Edward asked me, who was now staring at the rode.
"No, it's Alice," I replied, slightly disappointed that Edward had moved, and stopped our game. Deciding not be dragged off on shopping spree for a week; I picked up the phone.
"What do you want Alice?" I asked.
"Bella, please tell me you guys have left Charlie's house." Alice's panicked voice replied. I leaned forward in my sit a little.
"Yeah, we have, why Alice, why do you sound panicked, is everything ok…" I said firing off questions, but was interrupted by Alice's voice again.
"Tell Edward to drive faster, don't stop for anything, and both of you beware of your surroundings." Alice replied, and then ended the call.
I looked at Edward in confusion; only to see his eyes a dark black, and his fist clenched around the staring wheel.
"Edward?" I asked a soft voice.
He didn't saying anything though; just continued staring out the window. He moved in the shifted and hit the gas; I clang onto the seat for dear life.
I caught him looking in the review mirror ever second. I finally couldn't take his silence.
"EDWARD TELL ME WHAT'S GOING ON RIGHT NOW, WHY DID ALICE SOUND PANICKED, AND WHY ARE YOUR EYES BLACK!" I demanded.
He finally looked at me, and must have seen the panic and fear in my eyes. He gently brought one of his clenched hands off the staring wheel up to my face, and placed on my cheek; His thumb gently rubbing my cheek. I leaned into his hand, and just started into his eyes. His dark eyes softened for a second. He then leaned down, and whispered one word that sent my ice-cold skin crawling.
"Humans."