Chapter Two
Izzy's POV
La Push
"Callie, are you ready to go?" I asked my sister softly, standing by her door. She turned to see who it was. She replied with a
'Sure' and moved to the mirror. I skipped down the stairs and through the front door, happy to be outside. I leaned my body against her Red Mazda MX-5. After a while she came outside, unlocked the door and we jumped in.
The drive to La Push was silent, both of us lost in our thoughts. After driving for about ten minutes we pulled up at First Beach, but none of us made a move to get out of the car. After a few minutes Callie turned to me and asked, "It is pretty, isn't it?" I smiled softly, before answering "Yes it is. I'm sure Brendon would've loved it." A few tears escaped my eyes as I thought about our brother. Oh, how I miss him! "Yes, he would have." She agreed silently. After a few minutes of silence, I looked around the car and noticed Brendon's hoodie and leather jacket. I turned back to my sister with a raised brow. She chuckled softly at me. "I thought we could use it to warm up after we come back from walking outside." She said. I nodded, it made sense.
"It still has his scent on." She added as an afterthought. "Really?" I asked excitedly. She nodded, and I immediately clutched the hoodie to my chest, breathing its scent in deeply. After a moment I put the hoodie down, opened the door and climbed out. Rain was lightly falling out of the sky, and thunder cracked somewhere in the distance.
After locking the car, Callie and I started walking along the shore of the beach. We were the only ones here, but we were fine with it. The silence was nice, and the rain and thunder calming. After a while of walking, Callie stopped. I turned to look at my sister with a raised brow. She stood still, staring straight ahead with a faraway look in her eyes. After a while, she started shaking and crying. Concerned for my sister, I started shaking her, only resulting in her falling on her butt on the sand. After a few more shakes, it seemed as if she's coming back to the present.
"Callie, are you all right?" I asked my sister alarmed, looking down on her as she sat on the ground shaking and crying. She blinked a few times, before whispering "I-I'm fine."
"You don't look fine to me." I said to my sister, unconvinced. She rolled her eyes, and shakily stood up.
"What happened back there?" I asked my sister as we sat on a piece of driftwood. She bit her lip and looked down, avoiding my gaze. What could've made my sister so upset?
"Was it about Brendon?" I asked her in a soft voice, putting my hand on hers. She frowned slightly and shook her head.
~*WARNING: Swearing ahead*~
"What was it then?" I asked her. When she didn't say anything, I asked, "Was it Luke?" And that was all it took for her to start crying again. I pulled her in a tight hug. "Shh, it's going to be okay. He can't hurt you. He's not here anymore-" She cut me off before I could go any further, looking murderous. "And neither is Brendon! I was the cause of his death, Izzy! I almost got you fucking killed!" She exploded, yelling at me. I flinched, my eyes wide. "N-no." I stammered, looking at her in shock. What the hell is going on with my sister?
"Stop denying it! You know it's my fault he's dead! Don't be such a fucking pussy and admit it!" She growled at me, her blue eyes blazing. I whimpered and in an attempt to get away from Callie, I fell off of the driftwood and onto the sand. My sister started advancing on me, her eyes narrowed. "Callie!" I pleaded, getting scared as this is a side of her I've never seen before, and I was starting to get afraid.
Tears were making their way down my face, and I was shaking in fear. My sister slapped me, hard, and growled "get a fucking life, and grow the fuck up!"
Then, she walked away. She climbed back in her car and sped away, leaving me, her little sister, behind.
Now I was frightened. She left me alone in a place I don't know without any way to get back home. I don't have my cellphone with me, so I'm all alone. The rain was coming down hard now, and the thunder cracked loudly. The sky was illuminated with the flashes of lightning. In an attempt to get away from the cold, I ran stupidly into the forest. After a while of running, I was lost. Scared and cold, I clutched my legs to my chest in an attempt to keep warm, and cried into my arms. It felt as though someone was watching me, but I pushed that to the back of my mind.
And that is how they found me, hours later, shivering and crying. Black spots were clouding my vision, so I didn't really see them, but I felt them. They had warm skin, and I snuggled into the person who picked me up. They were talking, the men, but I was too tired to figure out what they said. Then everything went black.
~FadingBlackRose~FadingBlackRose~
Two hours later
Seven Pm, Sunday.
I sat up groggily, looking around the unfamiliar room. Before I could panic too much, the door opened and a woman stepped in. I couldn't help but notice the scars that covered half of her face, but tried to ignore it. She's really beautiful, though.
"Oh, you're awake. How are you feeling, sweetie?" She asked me in a happy, yet concerned, voice. I smiled at her, and answered as truthfully as possible. "I've been worse." She smiled at that, and introduced herself. "I'm Emily Young. My fiancé, Sam, found you in the woods." She said. I coughed a bit, and then introduced myself. "I'm Isabella Stevens, but call me that and you're dead. I go by Izzy." I said, then added, "I'm very grateful for your man." She smiled proudly at that, and after a few more minutes of getting to know each other, she showed me to her kitchen.
~FadingBlackRose~FadingBlackRose~
A/N: Okay, so that is the end of the chappie. Sorry! I know I said 'the next chappie is how Izzy gets home', sorry but I changed my mind.
If you want one of the werewolf guys to imprint, review please and tell me who! OH, AND THIS STORY TAKES PLACE IN NM, WHEN ERWARD LEFT, AND JACOB ALREADY PHASED.
Eh, I know it's not that good, but hey I'm still young and this is my first (or second, if you include my discontinued fic) FanFic. So please review. Even if you tell me how bad it is, please tell me. Any reviews and ideas are welcome. Thanks!
~..Different