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I stood on top of the hill and looked down upon the ashes of the destroyed village. The others were smiling, no doubt remembering the sweet flavors of the village. I growled and remembered the scent of blood that I never got to taste. It was more delectable than anything I could have imagined. My eyes narrowed and I vowed that I would find that I would find it. I would have my share.
Julia POV:
Reality struck me as Jonathon said the words I had been dreading. They were coming for us. They destroyed our village, they took away our family, they took away everything we held dear, and now they were coming for us. But I didn't understand why. We posed no treat to them. I clutched my phone so hard that it snapped apart in my hand.
"No!" I cried, feeling more helpless and lonely than ever.
Jonathon POV:
"Julia?" I asked. Silence. "JULIA?" My voice was shaky and I sounded like I was on the verge of hysterics. I turned to Carlisle and Edward hopelessly. "I need to find her..." They looked at each other and in an instant Edward was gone...
"Where did he go?" I asked Carlisle.
"Edward is going to find Julia," he said.
"Thank you..."
Bella POV:
I was cracking open a can of Diet Coke when the ambushes began. The first was from Mike. He had been dancing with Jessica for a while and they came over to get some drinks.
"Having fun?" he asked. I nodded as I sipped more of my Diet Coke. "You should come dance with us!"
"Um...that's okay, I'll pass, you two have fun." Mike looked slightly crestfallen as he lead Jessica back into the blob of dancing guests. I was in the clear...or so I thought. Not long after Mike left, Tyler arrived.
"Hey Bella!" he said cheerfully.
"Hey Tyler."
"Good song, huh?" Ugg. I knew where this was going.
"Yeah..."
"Wanna dance?" I took another sip from my Diet Coke and realized that it was the perfect excuse.
"Actually, I think I want to finish up my beverage..."
"Okay," he said with a frown. To my satisfaction, I was able to drink the rest of my can in peace. I spotted Angela on the other side of the blob. I called her name and walked over. Before I knew it, the sky was getting dark, and I was ready to get home. I hopped in my truck and drove home slowly.
As I guided my truck down the quiet streets I ran out of gas. I went to a nearby phonebook and flipped through the yellow pages. I was surprised to hear a knocking sound. Who is in such a hurry that they knock on a phone booth? I looked up and saw a pair of bright red eyes staring back at me.