Amara's POV

We were currently sitting in the kitchen at the Black's house. 'Mother' was sitting at the head of the table with Billy and Jake to her left and right. I was sitting opposite of her with my dad on my right. I turned my perfected glare on her as she began to speak.

"Listen sweetheart, I know that what I did was wrong, I never should have left you. But I was afraid of what my family would think and…" I cut her off right there.

"Well like it or not mom I was your family too! I needed you and you were here playing housewife. Where were you when I had my first period? How about my first heartbreak? Or what about when I learned what sex was? You have NEVER been there for me and yet you expect me to be happy you want me here? I am turning seventeen in three months. I don't need you anymore. It broke my father's heart every time I cried wanting my mommy, and that's not fair to him. But I'm over that, I'm done. You are NOT my mother; she died when she walked out on our family!"

By the end of the rant I was screaming, tears were welled up in my eyes. I felt my body begin to shake from the pure fury I was feeling and ran out of the house and into the woods.

Tree branches scratched at my arms and my ankle was twisted and rapidly turning an unnatural shade of purple.

I tripped and fell, and gave up trying to run. As sobs racked my small frame, big, hot tears stained my red cheeks.

I heard a twig snap not far off, and looked up to see a pair of eyes that looked like molten lava staring at me.

I quickly felt myself lose consciousness and welcomed the safety the black abyss so kindly offered.

Jacob's POV

After Amara went missing, we all quickly went searching for her.

I picked up her scent heading across the border and into Cullen territory. I smelled the salt from her tears and her blood.

I placed my hand on the spot where her body was and stiffened as a sickly sweet scent entered my nose.

A vampire had been here and had taken her with them… but it wasn't a Cullen.

I called the others and let them know what had happened. Fear crossed their faces as mom broke down into tears, screaming about how it was all her fault.

I shifted into my wolf form, not caring who saw me, and started following the scent.

I was going to get my little sister back; the devil himself wouldn't stop me.

Uh oh, Who has her?

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