Thank you all for reviewing. Keep it up! Yes, I know the chapters need to be longer so I'm going to try to make 'em like that. This one is a little more graphic and violent. I just decided this book/fiction whatever is kinda like an alternate to Eclipse. Tell me what you think.

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.: Drink Me. Eat Me :.

Bella's blood was intoxicating. I was resisting the urge to drink, to smell, to breathe. The Lamborghini drove away and I saw her face. The only thing redder than Bella's blood was the pigment of "her" hair. I whispered her name under my breath. "Victoria." Bella jumped and her blood splattered on the windshield. Edward opened the door and ran after the car. Not only was he trying to end Victoria, he needed to get away from the sweet smell of Bella's luscious blood. The last time he touched her blood to his lips he couldn't stop. If Carlisle was not there I fear that Bella would have died a painful death.

"Help," Bella cried out. She was in immense pain.

I pulled the car over, opened the backseat door and took Bella out of the car. As soon as I did this I was drenched with her blood. I was fighting the yearning compulsion to drink her blood. All I wanted was a taste. What the hell am I saying? I wanted it all. But Bella was a friend, sister, and a part of me. I would never let it down and I know I wouldn't have to because Edward would have me burned within minutes of her death. My appetite was insatiable unless I was drinking Bella's blood. What was I going to do? Change her? I know that's what she would want. But it's not my decision. It's Edwards. He's gone, so I think I have the upper hand.

I took out my phone. Beep. Bop. Boop. "Carlisle! Carlisle!" I was feeble and forsaken.

"Alice? Alice what's wrong?" He sensed my urgency but his voice remained calm.

"It's Bella! She's dying. Edward's gone, and I'm all alone. I don't think I can last much longer. The smell is… it's so…" He sensed something was wrong.

"How did this happen?"

"We were driving and this car crashed into us. She just kept crashing. It didn't stop. Bella's blood is everywhere. It was Victoria!"

"Take her to the hospital. Get her out of there. She's tracking her. This isn't over Alice. Something dreadful is going to happen. It's not over. Where's Edward?"

"He went after her. I think…" Static. "He's going to…" Static. The line broke.

Bella rested in my arms. Her heartbeat was slowing. I left the car and raced off to the hospital. I didn't know where I was going. Is there even a hospital around? I just kept going through every twist and turn. Nothing. There was nothing around. Complete silence. Complete oblivion. Finally I came across a house. It was beat up and small. There was a barn. I opened the doors and rested Bella on hay. Yes there was hay. The barn was your stereotypical barn. There were even chickens and horses. I found a blanket and put it over her frail and failing body. I left the barn and frantically knocked on the house door. Just like Charlie's house there was no doorbell. I was pacing. Back and forth. Back and forth. The door opened with a loud creek. He stood there tall and eerie. I was small. I didn't even grace the five foot mark.

"Hello?" His voice was muffled and slow.

"I need help. We were hit by a car and… my friend… she's dying."

"Oh my, that is a predicament." He was still slow and empty.

"Can you help. I laid her in the barn. Please! She's dying." I pleaded with the angel of death.

He began to speak when a metal steak broke through his back to the front of his chest. Blood dripped down his chest and he fell to the ground.

"Edward!" He was my only hope. What was happening? I raced to the barn. I needed to save Bella. I flung the doors open and saw the blanket. I whipped it up and found a slaughtered pig. I was disturbed and nonexistent. "Bella?"

"Cute isn't it? I'm thinking of framing it. Maybe put it on that wall or maybe a gallery. Yes, that would be nice." Her cool voice filled with peaceful and corrupt.

"Victoria? Where's Bella?"

"Oh Ms. Brandon hold your horses. Mind the pun."

I stepped forward with asperity. "Where is she?"

"Well she's not with Edward if that's what your wondering. She's fine. Don't worry. Just a little nicked up. She's only lost a few quarts of blood." She let out a shrieking laugh.

I shivered. "If you touch her I swear…" I was interrupted.

"Oh! Not to worry. I already have. I don't know why I haven't finished her off. I think I wanted to get you first."

"Where's Edward."

"Far away. For some reason he thinks I'm on the California Arizona state line. You crazy kids, where do you get this stuff?"

"Uh. I'm. Ah."

"Speechless? That seems to happen a lot. People seem to get attached to others. But we're not people are we? We're vampires. Not human. That's the way it should stay."

"Why are you doing this?"

"You killed my James over a girl, a bitch. That's why. That's why humans and vampires stay separate. That is until we suck their blood. Oh how I'm looking forward to drinking Bella's blood. It's just screaming Eat Me."

Just as Victoria was finishing he spiel a shadow appeared outside the barn. Step. Step. Step. "Jasper?" I must have said his name because sure enough Victoria turned around. I knew this would be my only chance. I grabbed the nearest thing to me which turned out to be a branding metal. I threw it through her neck. Crack.

"Bad move." Victoria pulled the steak out of her neck and thrust it so far out of the barn, I think it could have hit Edward in California. "Don't you know you can't kill me like that?"

"Would you believe I was nervous?" As I spoke Jasper approached. Victoria turned around and flung him against the barn door.

"Now it's personal," not that it wasn't before "time to say goodbye." I spoke these words as if they were law. I grabbed her neck and broke it. Crack. I could hear the bones breaking. Once again I grabbed the nearest thing which luckily turned out to be a pitch fork. Thank you stereotypes.

"Ow!" She cried out the words with pain. In return I stabbed the pitch fork through her chest. Ripped it out through her side. Cut. Stab. Pull. Crack. A million little pieces. Jasper had a match. I teased him for always carrying one around. He dropped it onto Victoria's broken body.

I found Bella. She was on the bed ready to become one of Victoria's conquests. She was alive but dying.

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