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I am really sorry that I haven't updated in so long. I have no other excuse then school!! If any one of you have done your GCSE's or are doing them then you shall understand!! : p
None of these characters are nine, however hard I wish
Chapter 3; last words
My head was spinning and my heart was thumping. No it couldn't be Victoria; this was only a hallucination from the pain.
I scanned my wide eyes up and down her catlike body. Her wild, red hair swirling in the wind.
She slowly brought her left hand and twirled a silver object. A large pistol glinted in the sun. My breath caught in my throat, causing me it choke.
Her smile became once more satisfied as she watched me wither in pain.
Panic shot through my body, causing sweat to build on my fore head and clam up my hands. My heart beat raced screaming to Victoria the perfect place to aim.
The panic over took my body, as I began to scramble to the phone, not knowing why as no one would be able to save me.
I was being sucked down by my thoughts witch swam around my head, I tried desperately to clear it, to think of some way to get out of this mess.
The sound of snarling and heavy footsteps made me scramble further in panic.
A hard object came in contact with my chest, knocking the wind out of me, I gasped for breath, as I landed with a sickening crunch against the wall.
My head began to spin and invading darkness was taking over. A low snarl sneered its way out of victories twisted moth.
I forced my eyes open as I felt warm liquid trickle down my neck, the smell caused the room to sway, but I forced my self though the haze to look at my killer as I was surly going to die.
My eyes found her deep crimson coloured ones, they were tainted black; she was thirsty, thirsty for my blood.
Terror filled my body, but pleasure was the only emotion which was present on her face.
"Get up" she barked, I flinched at the sharpness of her words, blood stained the blue wall paper from were my head had made contact with it.
I hauled my self up winching in pain, I scrunched my eyes closed using the wall as a support as I fought against the pain.
A vase flew past my head, shattering in to a million pieces. I instantly put my arm to cover my face, letting go of the table which supported me.
I slipped back to a crumpled position on the floor, smearing more blood which constantly flowed, soaking my shirt, I whimpered in pain.
The tears flowed as I wanted the pain to stop; I wanted to die, not to prolong the agony any further I closed my eyes, I wanted it to end.
"Hurry up you pathetic human" the anger and annoyance growing in her voice.
I opened my eyes for all had gone quite only the pumping of my blood could be heard.
Two large crimson eyes bore in to mine, only inches from my face, her gleaming teeth hovering above my neck.
My heart skipped a beat, I could feel the coldness radiating from her skin, smell her sweet sent her hand griped a chunk of her hair yanking it upwards, causing me to follow.
My scalp pained, but I did not scream as I was petrified of what she would do to me.
She inhaled deeply, tasting the pain she was causing, my uneven breath only above whisper.
Her nose brushed against my neck causing me shiver, a smile of pleasure expanded across her gleaming teeth.
I closed my eyes and thought about the one person I whish I could have seen once more, Edward.
Once again I was hauled across the room, sprawling with a thud on the floor, my shoulder shattered as another wave of pain hit me like a ton a bricks. I screamed, knowing no other pain, which I was experiencing know.
"Thinking about your precious Edward" She spat at me, prowling towards me and shoving me against the wall "he's half way across the world, not giving you a second thought" she let out a cat like screech as if some one had cracked a joke. "And here you our facing your demise, and your last thoughts lingered on him, oh he will be touched" she mocked putting a child like pout on her face.
I diverted my gaze feeling pathetic against her power. I turned my head in disgust at how easily readable I was.
Tears welled in my eyes as I tried to stay strong. I was trembling with fear as I watched wide eyed as she paced in front of me, her fists clenched
"Do you know how much will power I am using not to break that pathetic neck of yours and then drink you dry" she let out another cat like screech as if she was in pain, I flinched covering my ears, scrunching my eyes close, whishing I could die just to be put out of my misery.
Shivers shot up my spine, causing me to hold back the gasp of pain. A smiled played on her pink lips, as she pictured what the future held for me; she laughed a cat like screech, drawing out the painful death she had laid out for me.
She turned to me, her eyes wide in excitement, my heart pounded faster as I forced down the sick which edged its way from my stomach.
"But were would be the fun in that, uh?" she stalked over me slowing down every movement making the torment worse for me.
"I want to see you suffer" she spat at me as she came ever closer, my head spun, death was close; she could taste my blood in her mouth. I prayed that before I died I could just see Edward once more, prove to myself that he did love, that holding on to his memory wasn't pointless.
"I want to see you suffer, like Laurent and James did" her eyes burned in to mines as I stared back petrified, her black eyes dancing in excitement.
My breathing become jagged and short, my lungs tightened and my head swam, I wasn't getting enough oxygen.
My hands began to sweat, the salty liquid burning the cuts on my hands.
"This is what I am going to do to you, little girl" her face once gain inches from my delicate neck
"I am going to course you so much pain and hurt that by the end you will be begging for death." Her face was deadly series as the fire in her eyes blazed, her sickly sweet breath causing my head to cloud over.
"I will never beg" I spat back at her, inflicting enough anger and venom I could muster. I didn't want to give her the pleasure that she was causing me pain, which is what she wanted.
"Poor deluded girl, after I am finished with you, you will wish you were never be born. Her lips curled across her perfect glinting teeth, in to a menacing smile. She abruptly stood up, pacing across the floor, causing me to flinch.
"so who do you think I should start with first?" she deliberated tapping her white finger on her perfectly formed chin.
"How about …. Your beloved father or maybe that delightful mother." My heart ached as she listed all the people I held close to me, all the people she is going to use to get me.
"Oh and there is always Jacob, and his werewolf pack ... They won't be too hard to take down" I felt the tears well up in my eyes; I wanted her to stop, shout anything which only make her go after me. However I was frozen in shock.
"and how could have forgotten Edward" she continued to pace throwing out names of the people I loved most as if she was going to invite them to a party.
I felt sick, I strained to speak, to make her stop; as the pain she was causing me was becoming unbearable.
"No please" I choked out, winching at the sharpness in her voice as she leapt towards me
"Broken your promise already, Isabella, I though you said you would never beg" her silky voice mocked me, as I fought the tears away; I took in a deep breath.
"I am not begging for my life I am begging for theirs." My voice grew in confidence
"Ha, do you think it bother's me, taking a few pathetic human lives?" The tears rolled down my checks, as the shaking become more violent.
I grabbed my knees tightly to try and control the trembling; only it magnified my terror instead.
"By the way" her face once again centimetres from mine, our eyes locked.
"I don't want anyone finding out about my little visit" she jabbed a finger in to my chest, making me gasp for breath. She smiled once more at my discomfort.
"As if I find out you have been blabbing … well lets let's just say the consequences won't be pretty" I nodded automatically making it clear I understood.
With that she grabbed my shoulder pulling me upwards. The tears streamed down my face, as the area around her vice like grip throbbed
"Never underestimate me ... See you Bella" she snarled, before slamming me in to the wall. I screamed out in pain as it reached new levels.
Before I had a chance to look up she slipped grace fully out of the door, a faint unnatural breeze the only thing left.
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