I couldn't help myself! I NEEDED to write up chapter two! I just have so much love for this fanfiction :D
I don't think chapter 3 will be up so swiftly though, I'll have to take a break, and get collaborating on the other girls chapters.
But AS ALWAYS the more reviews, the faster it will be up!

Everything twilight = Stephanie Meyer
Robynne = Me.


ROBYNNE'S POV.

"What are we going to do.."

"Yeah, I mean. We can't just let her home, can we?"

"Is she breathing!"

"Does she even know?"

"Jared, WHY THE HELL DID YOU LEAVE HER?"

Murmurs were being tossed around me for the past few hours. I couldn't make any sense of them, but It was clear they were talking about me, though they never mentioned my name. I pretended to sleep, breathing heavily in and out every couple of minutes just to convince. I wanted to know more, but all the questions were left unanswered as If none of them knew.

I happily regained all of my senses after I woke again. Though it wasn't the most cheerful awakening, seeing Paul's face mere centimetres from mine, shouting "She's awake!" with a smug grin, as if he'd forgotten I could hear him. Though I promptly shoved him off with every ounce of strength I had, which must be quite a lot, seeing as he landed, shaken, on the couch across the other side of the room. Paul wasn't the smallest guy around, so I was pretty proud.

Within seconds I was crowded with offerings of water and more blankets. Embry was quite the worrier, but I doted on him for it. I'd prefer that then Paul any day.

"No thanks, Em. I'm okay." I was surprised to hear the confidence in my voice. "Where's Jared"

"On the porch, why?" I didn't need more than that, I jumped off my comfy position on the couch and bee lined for the door. I studied the interior of the small house as I went, I recognised it to be Paul's place, not somewhere I enjoyed spending my time.
They must've already predicted my actions, I heard them mumbling as I went through the door way. "10 bucks she kicks his ass." "Shut up, Embry! I can't hear".

I didn't give much thought on how I was going to go at this, but decided straight to the point would be best. So I decided to test my new found strength.

He was sitting on the porch step, idly staring at the ground. I crept up behind him, If there was one thing I was good at, It was being silently ninja like. I could get around my small apartment back home, without anybody knowing. I cherished this talent.

"What the fu-"

Jumping jockey style onto his back, I straddled him to the ground, holding his arms out and sitting on his chest.

"Why did you leave me last night!…" It then struck I had no idea what day it was or how long I'd been out. I glanced up and the sky, It was a murky clouded grey, with ray of sun peaking through here and there. Must be around midday. I stared back down at him, re-engaging in my anger. "I could have died!" I continued.

"Haha, they didn't even tell you yet did they?" he grinned, but he furrowed his brows in frustration, trying to wrestle free of my grip. I loosely gave in, and let go of his arms. Didn't tell me what yet?

Had I been raped or something. Was it all some sick joke ? Had they spiked me a drink yesterday or something ? That might explain some things, but not the pain. I sat up on the porch step, letting Jared free. He happily ran off back into the house, I wouldn't blame him. I bet with one look at me, he thought I wanted to snap someone's neck off, but my angry face and confused face are easily mistaken for each other.

I was consumed in thought. Why did he find it funny, why aren't they telling me something that I guess I should already know. I hate not being able to come to conclusions. Having to string my own ridiculous thoughts up to come up with some ridiculous answer, only to be told how ridiculous I am later on. I tried to think of the obvious, something I was always oblivious of, my new strength? I'd never been a match for Jared before let alone Paul! It annoyed me so much, missing out on something.

I.. I just hate it. I hate them for not telling me. I hate myself for being so stupid. I hate…

And there it was again, that flash of fire, the continuous wave of heat, burning me inside out one more. I tried to hold my head between my knees, the pure warmth was almost sickening. I couldn't keep steady, my whole body trembled top to toe. "Embryyyy! GAH." my throat was torn up as I dragged out his name. Within seconds he was sitting by my side on the step, trying to hold my hands steady. I couldn't help it, It felt like I wasn't in control of my own body anymore, like I had succumb to the fire.

"PAUL, JARED! Quick, help!" Seconds after Embry's plea, the two boys burst through the door. Paul picked me up bridal style and threw me in on the couch, where Embry resumed position by my side holding my hands as steady as he could. Paul was holding my legs down awkwardly and Jared sat behind me on the back on the couch, hands firmly down on my shoulders. My vision started to go blurry again, but I didn't feel faint, I felt oddly calm, like this was supposed to happen , like it was normal, but my brain couldn't help deny that fact. This was far from normal.

The shaking started to give in to the boy's efforts and my body cooled down swiftly, like nothing ever happened. "What's WRONG with me?" I gushed, falling in Embry's arms beside me.

"Hey, well at least you didn't faint like last time!" Paul tried to reassure me.

"Last time? What are you talking about!" I sobbed, sitting up straight, realizing I totally drenched Embry's t-shirt "..sorry"

"Lucky Embry was there last night, eh?" He chuckled.

Last night? I very vaguely recalled, the pain, the burning, the shock. Gladly too, I really didn't want to relive the worst of it, but Embry was there, with me? He.. he was the heat? The heat that picked from my cool little spot in the forest, where JARED left me to die. How.. how did he even find me ? What the hell is going on ?

"You flat out fainted the first time you tried to.." he trailed off.

"Well? Who's gonna tell her, get on with it." Jared interrupted. I really hoped Paul would finish his sentence, I'd rather him tell me what the hell was going on than Jared. He wasn't really on my 'good list' as of last night. I turned to Embry, who was staring at the floor, obviously not wanting to participate in the conversation. "Embry please.. Tell me" I pleaded. I knew Embry couldn't lie to me.

"It's not fair." he announced, and then just left. Left me here, to endure Paul and Jared. Embry was the only reason I found it okay to be around them. Let's just say, they're not my favourite people on the reservation. He was like the little peace maker between us, so that I wouldn't attack Paul every time he made a belittling comment or jump or Jared every time he made a snide remark.

"Well? You know why I was nearly burnt to a crisp from the inside out, twice? Eh." I said, staring at Jared. My voice was wet with tears, as I tried to sniffle the wetness back.

They both exchanged a quick smile and then Jared hopped down from the back of the couch to beside me, clasping his hands together.

"Well let's see, hm. Where to start…."


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