His Name
I got up, laving my room from my window. I got up and heeded for the wood I meet him. I needed to see him; I didn't want that dream to come true, that embrace being the last I would see of him. I smelled him; he was just the same as that day. I creped closer, he held something in his hand. Just as I was close to see what was in his hand his head shot up, he looked my way.
Slowly he got up and came my way, just like he was ganna scare off a pray animal. I was frozen to my spot. He reached me and dropped the cloth he was holding, I realized it was a part to the top I had on yesterday. He rapped his arms around my shoulders, "So you are real."
I couldn't believe it, why was he back? The Pack could sniff him out, he could get hurt. I couldn't say my worries to him I was mute. He let me go and I fell to my knees, my heart was going to come out of my chest. He slides down with me holding a lock of my hare. I smiled, my heart stopped. He closed his eyes and leaned his head ageist his fist.
"You do that a lot."
"Do what?" My heart was thumping so hard that my ribs felt like they where going to brake.
"Stop your heart."
"Just around you."
"Tell me little wolf, what is your name?" He smiled his eyes shinning deep amber.
"Bella," I breathed.
"I am Clover Jackson." He gave my lock a smell pull like he was holding himself back from something. I couldn't take it I garbed his hand and put it behind my head. He dropped the lock and pulled me close again. "I don't want to let you go, but alas, she's coming." Then I smelled it, the female vampire, the one that attacked little Emily. "You must go, she didn't get her meal yet."
He pushed me to the trees smiling with his eyes closed. I turned and to run home but stopped I smelled something. I turned to see the female vampire with a small child in her hands. My heart stopped not for the same reason for Clover but for the child's life.
"Clover it's a bought time you eat for real, eat the child!" The female sneered at Clover.
"I told you before I don't like to kill the ladies…… of little children." He crossed his arms and glanced to the trees. That brought the female attention there as well. She grinned and tossed the child to Clover who cough him and placed him on his feet. "Go," he whispered to the boy and pushed him in the opposite direction. As his face turned my way I saw a frown, his eyes didn't shown like they usually do.
"Clover we have an unwelcome guest. Help me kill her." The pain that flickered across his eyes, his pain was my pain. I felt that pain, his pain was my pain. I felt enraged that he was hurt, that same popping and there I stud a wolf. I lunched at the female and she tried to grab my fur, but in the last minute I twisted my body and sank my fang into her shoulder. She streaked in pain and threw me off her. I twisted my body so my feet would hit the tree and not my head.
I landed and blinked, the female vampire was already dead, Clover stud over her with blood over his hands and front. I whined; he trended his head to look at me. His eyes shown blood red and not the amber, but as he realized that it was me, his eyes shifted color right in front of my own eyes.
I whined again and he groped to his knees holding out his arms. I padded into them and placed my head onto his shoulder. He rubbed his hand down my back, flatting my fur.
"You know your fur is as soft as a baby, and it's as white as the moon, it's beautiful, you're beautiful." I moved my face so that we could be face to face; I closed my eyes and licked him on his stony face.
"Bella? What are you doing?" Leah's voice came into my head. I looked at clover slipping from his hold on me, with confusion in his eyes, I ran home and slipped into my window to change back and to wait my father.