The Hunt

"They're gone," Edward said, staring hard at the spot where the rogue vampires exited the baseball field into the woods. Turning around, he grabbed Bella at the waist and ran to the Jeep. Shoving her in the driver's side, he pushed her until she fell into the passenger seat.

"I'm good! I'm good!" she yelled, and buckled her seat belt. "Who were they, Edward? What did they want?"

Edward slammed the Jeep into gear and raced off into the forest. "They were vampires. Other vampires. James is a tracker; the hunt is his life. Once he caught your scent, he knew you were human. He'll never stop until he gets you." Edward drove in the dark, a grim expression on his face. He never once glanced at Bella to see how she was taking this.

Bella sat with an incredulous expression on her face, wondering why anyone would want to track her. "But, why would he want to track me? I'm not that special." Bella turned sideways so that she could see Edward's face when he answered.

Edward inhaled deeply and glanced at her. How the hell didn't she get it? "Bella." Edward looked at her quickly then stared out the windshield. "Do you know what you do to me? Your scent is like a drug. Like my own brand of heroin. It's that addicting. And for a rogue vampire like James, it's worse. The only thing he wants is your blood."

Something crashed into the back of the Jeep and Bella screamed. Edward reached over and clasped her hand. "It's only Emmett. He's watching for them, and Alice is in the car behind us." He was quiet for a moment, then continued. "I need to take you far away, where they won't be able to follow us. We'll head south, lead them away from here."

"What?! No! We can't leave! I have to make sure Charlie's okay. We can't go anywhere until I do that. Please, Edward, turn around. I have to see Charlie." Bella pleaded with him, tears in her eyes.

"Bella, we can't. It's too dangerous. I have to take you away from here so they can't find you," Edward sighed.

"Please, Edward! Please! We can't leave. I want to go home right now. Take me home. I have to tell Charlie something," she cried.

Edward was getting pissed. This wasn't going the way he wanted it to. "Fine. Quickly. But you'll have to come up with something. He won't believe you, so you'll have to make him let you leave." He turned the Jeep towards Bella's house and pulled into the driveway. "Pack something fast. I'll be waiting."

*****

Bella ran out of the house and jumped into the car slamming the door. She turned on the ignition a sped away from the house as tears began to well up in her eyes blurring her vision. The door to the driver's side of the car was opened and for the second time that night she was pushed until she fell into the passenger's side. Edward took the wheel and continued heading toward the Cullen house.

"He's never going to forgive me," whispered Bella starring at her feet on the floor of the car.

"Of course he'll forgive you Bella. It'll take a lot more than that for him to stay mad," Edward replied. He wasn't just comforting her. He knew that Charlie would forgive her.

Edward pulled into the garage and waiting there was the rest of the Cullen family. They had to think of a way to keep Bella safe from James. James would be able to pick up her scent from miles away and they couldn't simply outrun him. "Bella, give me your coat," commanded Edward as he peeled it off of Bella's back. He threw the coat to Rosalie, which of course, she caught. "Rosalie and Emmet will come with me and Bella will go with Alice and Jasper. James will catch Bella's scent from the coat and will hopefully follow us. He'll think that Bella is with me. Jasper and Alice can take Bella in the opposite direction - "

"Why should I help?" inquired Rosalie, "I don't care what happens to her."

"Rosalie," answered Carlisle, "She's with Edward now; that makes her a part of the family."

"Fine," Rosalie muttered under her breath so low that it was inaudible to the human ear, but not the surrounding. She flung the jacket around her lithe body and jumped into the car followed by Emmet.

Edward turned toward Bella and held her gaze. "I will do anything to keep you safe," promised Edward, pain clearly visible in every aspect of his perfect face. Then he followed Rosalie and Emmet into the car as Bella was pulled to the other by Alice.

*****

Emmet, Rosalie and Edward wove through the trees with ease trying to leave as much of Bella's scent behind as they went. The plan had worked and James was trailing after them. The plan had been a success, until James must have realized that he had been deceived.

James quickly turned and sprinted in the other direction when Edward realized that their diversion had come to an end. 'Shit,' thought Edward and he too rapidly changed course heading towards only one thing. Bella.

*****

Alice, Japer, and Bella had been waiting it out in a hotel room in Phoenix, Arizona. Bella was so worried that she couldn't stay still. She couldn't bear being away from Edward, especially when he could be in danger. Bella frantically paced back and forth across the room.

"Alice?!" asked Jasper frantically.

Alice had gone into her trance-like state. She was having a vision. Her hand was moving wildly, Japers placed a pencil in her hand and a piece on paper under it. Alice's wildly moving hand began to make sense as the picture became apparent. It was a ballet hall, and Bella recognized it at once. She had been there before. She took lessons there when she was a little girl.

*****

The next step was to get on a plane. James called Bella the day before, and he had her mother. She had to get away from Alice and Jasper somehow so that she could meet James and save her mother. Alice and Jasper had no idea that anything like this was happening, so when they were not paying attention to me I booked it. I sprinted as fast as my legs would carry me, not daring to slow until I got to the ballet hall.

This was it. Yes, or course I was afraid to die. But I was not afraid to die in the place of someone that I loved. I shakily walked into the dark and deserted hall. I could hear my mother's voice calling my name and I instinctively ran toward the sound without hesitation. I found where my mother's voice was coming from. And I found out that I had been tricked. It was only a home tape of me and my mother.

James stepped out a dark shadow behind Bella, "This is my favorite part," he taunted.

Bella spun around so quickly that it would have made her dizzy if not for the intense felling of fear knotting up her stomach and keeping her rooted.

"I think we should make a video of our time together," mocked James pulling a camera from behind his back. He slammed Bella into the wall as the record light bleared red. She could feel the present that her dad had given her earlier and ripped out of her pocket. She shot the pepper spray from her dad squarely at James's eyes and took off in a sprint. But it was hopeless.

James leapt the distance Bella had run in the last 30 seconds landing menacingly in front of her. A growl of annoyance at this mortal 'bitch' ripped through his throat and passed his lips as he threw her into the wall. Bella hit the wall head first with a loud - 'CRACK!'

"Edward will be really pissed when he sees this," said James inching closer to Bella, almost gliding, with malice in his eyes. He kneeled next to Bella, camera still in hand, and a wicked grin spread across his face - 'CRACK!'

Intense pain traveled up her leg into every inch of her body. "AAAAHHHH!!!!" Bella screamed. The evil grin on James's face grew into a full blown smile at Bella's reaction to the broken leg he had just given her.

"Tell him to avenge you," whispered James teasingly, "Tell him-"

James was slammed into the ground breaking every floorboard in his way. "Edward?" questioned Bella disbelievingly. He was here. She wasn't dead, right? He was here. With the relief that he was here for her she let her vision blur and fade. In the moment Edward was distracted by Bella, James caught Edward's throat with his hand and pinned him to the mirror.

"Tsk-tsk, Edward. Getting distracted by that bitch? I thought you knew better," teased James slightly stroking Edward's neck with his thumb.

Edward glared at James as his head was held still against the mirror behind him. "Leave her alone James," Edward warned the other vampire.

"Her?" replied James as he leaned closer to Edward, "I don't care about her, Edward."

Edward could feel James's breath on his throat now, but was too confused to pay any real attention to it. "What? What do you mean you don't care about Bella? You're after her, aren't you?"

"Silly, silly, Edward….I want you," James breathed the last part, and as if to emphasize his point James shoved his hand into the front of Edward's pants before he had time realize what was happening.

"Wha-?! AH! STOP!!" screamed Edward, trying desperately to push James away. It was no use though, he was too strong and James had a firm grip on his neck. James pushed closer to his captured prize as Edward still struggled desperately.

You're struggling just makes this more fun for me, Edward. You know what I'm going to do to you, don't you? First I'm going to……

"STOP IT!! I don't want this!" Edward pleaded, no matter how hopeless he knew it was.

"'You don't want it' you say? It looks like you do," replied James stroking the slit of Edwards head.

"Nnn! Please…" You could hear the desperation in Edward's voice now without mistake. How could he let this happen, especially with Bella lying unconscious and in pain only feet away? And worst of all, how could he be responding to James's touch? How could he be enjoying it?

You and I both know I'm not going to stop. James stroked Edward softly and slowly, barely touching him, leaving him wanting more. 'He's playing with me,' thought Edward, 'Fuck!'

"Mmm…" James licked along Edward's cheekbone and down to his throat, pausing to bite his neck, "Ah!" was Edward's only response, he had stopped struggling against James's grasp. James did not know whether Edward had stopped struggling because he had realized it was hopeless or because he didn't want to.

Are you enjoying yourself there Edward? You look so fuckable when you're blushing like a girl…

Edward bared his teeth, glaring at the older vampire, letting a small growl escape past his lips.

And that's even sexier…

James leaned in to bite the bottom of Edward's lip pulling lightly. And the teasing noise that James made could be best associated with a purr. James continued his onslaught on the Cullen boy's body. Touching, but only enough to leave him feeling deprived, leaving him craving for more. Edward could feel James's hand slowly but unrelentingly stroking his hard-on, could feel his breath near the base of his throat.

Edward couldn't take it anymore. "FUCK! If you're going to touch me, then just fucking touch me!!!" Edward commanded.

Whatever you want Edward.

Edward hadn't even realized that James had gotten his shirt off already until he watched his pants join his shirt on the floor. Now that James had the young boy where he wanted him he released the restraint he had on Edward's throat. James traced the outline of Edward's body with his fingertips, and every muscle, painstakingly slowly.

"Damn it…" whimpered Edward, "Touch me…"

James spread Edward's legs apart using his own, leaving the boy vulnerable.

Being impatient aren't we? Don't worry, I'll touch you…

Edward's breath hitched and his body tensed at the sudden, unexpected intrusion. "Ah! No! What are you-?"

I thought you told me to touch you… Am I wrong?

"Not there!" Edward gasped, "It hurts! Stop it!"

It doesn't hurt. I only have one finger in.

Edward did not respond; all you could hear was his labored breathing; he was to far gone to pay attention to what James was thinking anymore. James didn't want to stop the teasing with his mouth but how could he not taunt the gorgeous boy in front of him?

"It doesn't hurt, Edward. I only have one finger in."

"Nnn! Nn!" Edward bit down on his lip to muffle the moans that were coming from his mouth. James was right. It didn't hurt, but why did it have to feel this good? James slipped in a second finger; Edward needed something (anything) to hold on to. Then a third; Edward grasped a handful of James's shirt and clenched it.

Edward could feel James's bulge constricting in his pants. James was uncomfortable and in need of stimulation as well. The older vampire pressed his erection against Edward's, moving his hips up and down, creating friction between the two. "Ahhhhha!" The younger vampire cried out.

The friction that James was creating between them both and the feeling on his fingers in his ass, slowly stretching him out were too much for Edward. Edward's knees gave out and the only thing holding him up was James's body still pressing him against the mirror. He clenched the fabric of James's shirt in hand with even more force, clinging to him desperately. "AAAHHH!!!" Edward's entire body tensed, screaming as he came.

"It seems that you are enjoying yourself Edward," James grinned.

Edward had no reply for James this time. He couldn't deny that he was enjoying himself, even if he had enough breath to voice the false resistance.

"Don't worry Edward, it's not over yet," James whispered into Edward's ear, sending shiver's down his spine. He could feel the beginning of an erection at the anticipation of what was soon to come. James chuckled.

In the time Edward was trying to regain control of himself James unbuttoned his pants and pulled down the zipper freeing his own erection. James pulled both of Edward's legs around his waist one at a time, lining up the head of his erection at Edward's entrance.

"No...more…please….no more…" Edward panted. He knew that it was hopeless. Even so, the young vampire clung desperately to the idea of somehow breaking free.

If you already know the answer, why ask the question?

"I…"

Sorry Edward. Too late.

James pushed his entire length into Edward in one thrust, penetrating him completely within a fraction of a second.

"AAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!! NO! GET IT OUT!" Edward screeched at the top of his lungs, "PLEASE!!! STOP!"

Edward's cries were completely unacknowledged by James accept for a smirk that spread across his face. Silently answering Edward's pleas, James slowly pulled his cock almost completely out of Edward's tight hole, allowing him to feel it completely. Then he thrust back into Edward even harder and deeper.

The younger vampire was completely filled by James. The sensation was unlike anything he had felt before. It was painful, but with every thrust the pain faded only to be replaced by complete pleasure. It was so unbelievably….it was indescribable.

Each thrust seemed to reach deeper and deeper into Edward; and each thrust had the same strength put into it as the last one, if not more. James pounded into Edward's tight ass unrelentingly, the force breaking the mirror behind him.

It felt so good, Edward couldn't take it. He was losing his mind. Edward could no longer fight it. Instead he gave into the pleasure.

"JAMES! DO ME JAMES!!!" Edward screamed clinging desperately to the strong body holding him against the now shattered mirror.

I win.

James obeyed Edward's command much to his own enjoyment. He repositioned Edward allowing him to trust even deeper into the boy's body. Edward's relentless screams of ecstasy echoed throughout the ballet hall.

Without changing pace, James reached between their sweating bodies and grasped Edward's cock. He began to pump Edward intensifying the younger vampire's pleasure.

James hit Edward's prostate with full force causing the younger boy to scream in shear ecstasy. Both vampires were beginning to reach their limits.

Edward tightened the grip his legs had around James' waist pulling him deeper inside of him. By now tears began to slip down Edward's face from the pleasure, the pain, the disgust and the overall confusion that was overwhelming him.

"JAMES! I…I'M GOING TO…GOING TO - AHHHAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!"

Edward's seed spilled between the two glistening bodies, covering Edward's own chest. At Edward's orgasm his hole convulsed and tighten greatly, squeezing James' cock inside Edward's tight ass. The feeling of Edward surrounding James so tightly was enough to set off his own orgasm, filling Edward's ass with his cum.

James dropped his head onto Edward's chest panting, feeling the rise and fall of Edward's own chest. Edward still clung desperately to James while trying to catch his breath. After a minute or so James slowly began to pull his penis out of Edward, a moan escaping Edward's raw lips, "Uhhhhh…"

James let Edward fall to the ground as he pulled away from the young boy's body. As Edward hit the ground he slipped into unconsciousness. James threw Edwards clothes on top of him then turned and left the ballet hall without a second glance.

*****

When Edward awoke he first saw Bella lying unconscious on the other side of the ballet hall, then, as he began to get up and race toward her side he realized that he was naked under the blanket of his clothes. He looked down at himself and his clothes as his memory of what had happened flooded back into his head. Disgustedly, Edward quickly put his clothes back on and rushed over to Bella. The other Cullens then made their appearance in the ballet hall.

"We need to take her to the hospital immediately," stated Carlisle.

*****

Edward sat in the chair next to Bella's hospital bed lost in his thoughts, at least she was alive. Why did James do that to me? Where did he go? How come I can still remember his touch?

Edward shifted in his chair and a little slip of folded paper fluttered to the floor before his feet. The vampire bent down and picked it up quizzically. He glanced at Bella to see that she was still in a deep sleep. He quickly unfolded the piece of paper to reveal a printed note:

I'll see you again.

*This is my first attempt at writing any kind of story, and it started out as more of a joke after seeing the movie and thinking "THAT SCENE IS SOOO GAY!!!"

I would really appreciate constructive criticism so I can improve on my stories.

If I do happen to get good reviews I could be tempted to continue writing!! :D*