A/N: Okay, so for the reviews to be answered! 1: For the person who said that Rose would TOWER over Max, here's my explanation; Max shrunk. It can happen! 2: Yeah, yeah; I get your point about the rating but I tried changing it and I just can't. It won't save or whatever. And 3: Volturi will be shown. Patience is virtue. P.S. Sorry for not updating in, like, months but seriously! I got things to do, stories to write….
Chapter FOUR:
So they killed the vampire that attacked me. That was a given but not until they tried cracking him. Of course we had to keep him in shackles and stuff but still, they tried to crack him and when their efforts failed miserably I got so pissed at him! "Give me a sec," I said as I went into the room where they held him. He only smirked once he saw me. I cocked my head to the side curiously at him. "What's your name?" I asked him. He frowned and froze. "They told me not to tell you." He hissed at me. I smiled proudly as Emmett walked in, just in case probably. "Tell me," I whispered to him as I drew closer. I gripped onto his forearm, positive to keep his hand away from any part of me. "You know, your ability is really rather affective." I whispered to him when I drew close to his ear. I yanked on his arm and his eyes widened with the agony of it. Small blue cracks appeared on his arms and I curiously looked them over. "But is it so affective without this?" I questioned as I yanked his entire forearm off, from the elbow down. The vampire cried out in agony as I held up the arm proudly to shoulder's height in all cockiness. Emmett looked kind of sick but I ignored it. The vampire glared at me then glanced down at his arm. "I highly doubt you'll grow this back instantly. In fact, can you even grow it back?" I questioned, keeping my voice light and sweet. It was eerie how sugary sweet I sounded. I easily and confidently stepped over to his opposite side of him. I gripped his second arm. "Now, are you going to tell me your name?" I asked.
"They told me as soon as I tell you my name, I'm done for." The vampire rasped uneasily. I smiled proudly and stood up straight. "You are but here's the matter of fact of this situation; would you rather die quick and painless or slow…." I said, trailing off as I tugged on his arm. "And agonizing?" I added. The vampire's eyes widened in horror at me. "You wouldn't dare kill me." He said. I frowned and stood up straight. Then I smiled; because I'm just that smart. "You're trying to make me kill you faster." I said. "You're trying to get me angry so I won't kill you as slowly." I added. "You're pretty slick aren't you, sly dog?" I said. "But tell me; has anyone ever told you about Germany?" I whispered to him. He flinched and he looked as if he would start sobbing in horror if he could. "Did you hear about that, huh? Or is that horror just in general?" I questioned albeit I knew the answer. "They told me about the Director." He said and his voice seemed slightly choked; no, not slightly. I leaned back at the memory of her and smiled bitterly. "The woman who raised me. Right! How could I ever forget about her?" I said sarcastically. "My second mother as she once told me." I said and wrinkled my nose as if in a fond memory. "Who was your little black-haired buddy in the forest the other night?" I demanded. I placed both my hands on his shoulders and he gulped nervously. "Her name was Vanessa." The vampire said.
"And yours, youngster?" I asked sweetly. "Because I don't think Vanessa will be very happy wherever it is that you sick bastards go after you die. I bet she'll be pretty angry and she'll meet you at the elevator to Hell to give you a nice ass-whooping." I said. The vampire strained against the shackles and I heard a strained screech, signaling that the weak metal was beginning to grow weaker. I stayed in my position but my face was nicely plastered with a smile. "I wouldn't do that, kid," I said as I yanked on his other arm. The shackles came off with this one and I began to wonder how I'd gotten the shackle off of the other arm. The vampire screamed in agony and flung himself at me. I kicked him square in the chest before Emmett could react and he fell back into the chair, now handless. "I don't think that's a very good idea," I hissed at him. He went limp in his chair but I knew he was far from over with. He was probably trying to cut himself off from all emotion to cushion the throes of pain. "You do know you're going to Hell along with all of us, right?" He chuckled as he looked up at me. His eyes were broad and shining a deep crimson red. I paused before smiling sadistically. "I do," I said. "However, not all of you will be going there. I will because of my sadistic attitude and crude dry humor. Also, the killing doesn't seem to get on Santa's nice list." I said and shrugged humorously. Emmett snorted from behind me and the vampire turned to glare at him but I caught his face in my hand and turned his head so he was staring me straight in the eyes. "I want you to look me in the eye and tell me your name." I said. The vampire's nostrils flared angrily as he finally spoke. "Peter." He said. I blinked and smiled. "Good Peter," I said and backed off, throwing his face forcefully. "But that's not all I want to know. Who sent you, Peter?" I hissed as I crossed my arms. I tossed the arm over to Emmett before the action.
Emmett stuck his tongue out in disgust at the arm before tossing it to the corner with the other arm. I really hoped they wouldn't connect and become a whole other Peter. Peter clamped his mouth shut and I grimaced. "Did you know, Peter, that there was a messenger named 'Peter' in the play 'Romeo & Juliet'?" I asked. "He didn't know how to read and that's how Romeo found out that Rosaline was going to the Capulet's ball." I said and shrugged. "Would you like to not be able to read, Peter?" I hissed as I pulled open his right eyelid and positioned my hand to do the deed. "I'll talk, I'll talk! The Volturi sent me to turn you so that you could join them! Please just kill me now!" Peter cried out in horror and agony. He was staring in terror my two fingers that were prepped for plucking. I smiled and nodded. "Please, please, please, just kill me." He began to dry sob. I frowned and stepped back from the poor vampire. Emmett and I exited the room with him dry sobbing. "So who's the Volturi?" I asked casually as we exited. Emmett seemed to be shocked for a moment then sighed. "What happened in there?" Carlisle asked as he appeared in front of us. "I just found out that you went in there." Carlisle said. I blinked then shrugged. I was not proud of what I had just done. "Well, he's out of his shackles," I grumbled as I stepped past him on my way out. Edward appeared shocked as soon as he read my mind. He seemed confused on whether to be worried or not. "It was the only way to get info, Edward." I said. "Just please don't tell Jake," I said. Jacob was at a Pack meeting, probably going crazy over worrying for me. It wasn't like I was conceited or whatever (okay, maybe I am but that's completely irrelevant from this) but the imprint would have caused this instead.
I then began to worry that imprints could be changed if an emotion was strong enough. Would he be disgusted or terrified by me if he knew? Would it be enough to crack the imprint, to make him leave? Edward shook his head and sighed in disapproval. I furrowed my brow at him though I knew what he was thinking. "The imprint can't be changed, no matter what you do." Edward said. He set his jaw stubbornly and I rolled my eyes. "How'd it go in there, Max?" Bella asked as she approached us. I shook my head at Edward. "He's being eliminated right now." Edward said. "Thank God," Bella said then blushed in disapproval at her. Edward chuckled and pulled her in for a hug. I smiled and then began to bound down the stairs. Alice smiled at me from the bottom of the stairs and I raised a questioning eyebrow. "I approve," She said happily. I rolled my eyes. This was one sadistic pixie. "He was very awful to have attacked you and he deserved what was coming, however I am slightly disappointed you didn't continue even after he told you the information." Alice said, frowning in disappointment. I rolled my eyes and nodded. "You are evil, Alice," I chuckled. It wasn't true but it was joking. She giggled at the comment and I sighed again. "How did it go in there?" Jasper asked as he approached us and wrapped his arm around Alice's waist. "Max dismembered him half-way in a very torturous way." Alice said proudly. I rolled my eyes as Jasper seemed shocked. "You can do that?" He asked. I nodded. I flexed my bicep jokingly at him. "Super-human strength, remember?" I said and kissed my bicep. Alice giggled and I smiled proudly before lowering my arm. "I'm so flipping conceited." I grumbled to myself. Alice rolled her eyes at my comment. Then an unwelcome thought emerged into my mind; what if that's why the Flock left me? Who was their leader right now? It couldn't have really been Angel, could it? Not again, right? They wouldn't do that. Maybe it was Iggy. It couldn't possibly be Nudge, right? Then the White House would be Pink by now!
I chuckled at the thought then frowned. I could actually laugh now, which meant that I was accepting them abandoning me. I guess I was now. I smiled again and I'm sure that Alice and Jasper thought I was bipolar by now. Hell, maybe I was. "What time will Jake be out, Alice?" I asked. Alice's eyes went glassy for a second before she pouted and her sight came back clear as day. "In a second," She grumbled. Sure enough by now I heard the crackles of the nearby forest and Jake hopped out, pulling a shoe onto one foot while trying to get by on the other one. The Pack was following nearby, more elegant in their lack of hurry. I smiled widely and rushed out of the house. I rushed into his arms and he grinned widely as he plucked me up off the ground as if I was a mere feather. Ha! Feather; I get it! Bird! "I missed you," I said to him as I looked down into his face from the height he held me up at. "I missed you too," He said and leaned in for a long, lingering passionate kiss. That just doesn't seem to describe our kisses much. I had changed recently into a pair of tight ribbed pale skinny jeans, a gray V-neck and a white camisole beneath it. My leather jacket was slightly tighter against my torso these days. "Okay, okay, you two. We need to get down to business. Where's the vampire?" Sam said, turning to Alice and Jasper at the last part. "Oh, he's being eliminated right now." Emmett said as he exited the house. Sam looked slightly peeved and I sighed, regretting not waiting for him. "Sorry, I was impatient." I said, pursing my lips. Sam took on a shocked appearance at the fact that I had been the one to interrogate the vampire.
"His name was Peter, he went after me by Volturi orders to turn me; the other vampire's name was Vanessa, sent for the same reason. They wanted me to join them. Fat chance by now," I snorted the last part. "How'd you crack him?" Sam asked. I cringed and looked at the ground in shame. "Max was pretty hardcore back there. I don't even want to relive that." Emmett said, scoffing but really quite serious. I rolled my eyes. "Well, why'd you come into the room if you didn't want to witness it?" I asked him rhetorically. "I thought you'd need backup and I didn't think you'd be that….well, cold!" Emmett said. "And what did you mean by Germany?" Emmett questioned. I crossed my arms stubbornly. "I held the Director two hundred feet above the ground before dropping her every now and then." I said as if it was perfectly acceptable. Which it so was; I had needed to figure out everything. Emmett let out a low whistle. "I doubt you left that much of an impression." Paul snorted. Emmett scoffed back. "She had the poor vamp dry sobbing. She cracked him down." Emmett said. I rolled my eyes. I hadn't wanted Jake to know any of this. Edward sighed in disapproval at Emmett as he approached. "Max hadn't wanted anyone to know this, Emmett." Edward said as he flicked the back of Emmett's head. "Why not? He completely deserved it!" Jake cried out. I bit my lip, waiting for Emmett to tell. "Oh, yeah? Well, would you pluck out even your enemy's eyes?" Emmett cried out then turned to sadistic chuckles. "I didn't actually do that, Emmett." I said stubbornly. "You were about to. Hell, if he didn't talk you would've ripped out his tongue. You already ripped off his arms." Emmett scoffed. Jake tried to compress his smile and I looked at him, shocked then wary. "You're not completely appalled at that?" I questioned worriedly. Jake took on a confused look now.
"Of course not; he deserved to have his eyes plucked out." Jake said as he pulled me next to him. I smiled and leaned my head back against his chest. The wolves talked it over with the Cullens while I just sat in Jake's lap in a daze with my head leant against his shoulder. I eventually fell asleep. When I woke up it was to movement. It was maybe two hours after I had fallen asleep. The sun was setting quite right and I was happy now. I had gotten my kill (I'd been holding in some pent up feelings that I took out on Peter), I got my wolf, and I got my family. "Where's mom and Ella, anyways?" I asked. "They went home a while ago, saying that you were safe with us here." Jake said to me. He squeezed my form for a second. I snuggled my head into the crook of Jake's neck and smiled contently. "Well, I say it's about time that we took you home." Jake said and began to stand up. I groaned in protest but that was all as I stood up too.
I now lay in my bed, content and naked against Jake's bare chest. It was becoming a routine act nowadays. Jake was asleep next to me, snoring like a chainsaw while I stared out the window. I was completely wired and content for once. I couldn't even muster up a yawn if I tried. I glanced around my room, searching for something to do. Finally I spotted a book on my nightstand and I reached over Jacob to get to it. He didn't even stir, he was such a hard-knock sleeper. I found that completely opposite of me. See? We had some things alike (like finding Sam sometimes annoying) and we had some things unalike (like me being a light sleeper and him being in hibernation practically). I went back to my original position however I shifted it slightly to adjust for the book to be held. I tugged the covers up to cover myself slightly more. The book was strange and it kept my attention until Jacob woke up. The book was called "Desire's Beast" and yes, it was a sex book. It was about a girl who fell in love with a man who turned into a bear in the day time and was only human at night. I found at the end that they found a way for him to be cured and they lived their happily ever after.
Then Jake woke up and I smiled at my own happily ever after. He smiled back albeit tiredly and dazedly. "What you reading?" He grumbled groggily. He shook his head like a dog to wake himself up. I turned the cover to face him and he blushed but it was lost under his russet skin. "A, um, sex book, huh?" He said then cleared his throat. "Yes, Jake, but it still has a plot to it, you know." I said before rolling my eyes. Jake smiled and nuzzled his head into the crook of my neck. I leant my head against the top of his and sighed in content. "What's it about?" Jake asked. I smiled as I closed the book. "A girl who lives happily ever after," I said briefly. Jacob rolled his eyes and pulled me closer to him by the waist. His hand turned distracted and grazed over my panty-less panty line. I shivered against the feel and found myself becoming heated. Jacob chuckled at the reaction and did it again, going the opposite way now. I stopped his hand midway on the third time and led his hand lower. Jake rolled over on top of me and kissed my lips softly at first, just a few pecks, and then it became stronger and hungry. Jacob easily plunged two fingers inside me and I gasped against his mouth. He took the entrance and let his tongue slide into my mouth. He then trailed kisses down my jaw line then to my neck and stopped at the crook of my neck.
His fingers pulled out then plunged in at a faster pace and I felt myself build up to the climax but it was coming too fast. "You jerk," I grumbled as much as I could as his fingers worked their magic. Jacob chuckled as he reached his other hand down. He pulled me open even wider with both hands and I gasped, arching my back towards him. I was definitely going to climax soon if he kept this up. My breathing came out ragged and breathless as Jacob repeated the actions and then suddenly and abruptly stopped. I teetered slightly over the cliff that was my climax. I was so prepared. Jacob dove under the covers and the next thing I knew I felt something enter me. His tongue dove deep inside me and that was my trigger. I completely climaxed and he swallowed it greedily. My eyes rolled back and I felt myself go limp at the release. Jacob's head popped out from under the sheets and he grinned cockily at me. That word sounded strange in this situation. "God, that was awesome," I breathed. Jacob came up to my side and nodded. He leaned forward and kissed my lips passionately. I never thought it'd be so easy to build up again. But he made me. This time it was different. I reached my hands down and gripped at his member. Jacob hissed in a surprised breath at the action and I began to pump his length hard. His eyes began to roll back in pleasure and I grinned proudly. "No, Jake," I whispered into his ear. "Cum inside me," I whispered.
Jacob seemed to have been waiting for permission or something because he seemed to pounce on me. Things rang loud and clear in my mind then. Things had gone way past the imprint. That had only been a nudge in the right direction, forcing us together. It had forced two people, completely perfect for each other. We made each other whole (get your mind out of the gutter!). Jake didn't hesitate in plunging into me. I let out a loud moan at the action, bracing my hands on his shoulders as I took the action greedily. I arched my back so I was pressed up against him. I felt him pulsate inside of me at the touch and reaction my breasts had against his skin. I understood; his chest worked its magic on me too. Finally we both reached our climaxes and we came together. Once out of the daze I let out a yawn. Jacob chuckled at me and I blinked my eyes closed. It was still Sunday so I could so get some sleep.
When I woke up, Jake was gone. There was a note on my nightstand so I read it groggily. "Pack meeting; had to go. See you later; Jake." I read aloud. I leaned back against my bed and checked under the sheets. How was it so clean after all that we'd done? I chuckled at the memory and then turned over in my bed, preparing to go back to sleep. However, that was not in the plans of the vampire who now stood in front of me. The girl was redheaded and pale with deep crimson red eyes. But that only made things worse. I did not like redheads. "How long have you been here?" I asked her, glaring at her. I stood up easily as if this was an everyday thing. It was getting to be, huh. "Oh, just as long as that mangy wolf's been out," The redhead said. I felt my nostrils flare and I walked over to my closet. I pulled it open and let the sheet that had covered me fall to the ground. I pulled on a thin black satin robe and tied the sash tightly. The robe was floor-length and pooled around my feet, revealing a pale white calve. I turned back to the vampire angrily and glared at her. "What's your name?" I asked. The redhead smirked. "Don't think you'll get to me as easily as Peter." She snickered. I rolled my eyes. "Did you see….what I did to Peter?" I asked slyly. The redhead frowned and her face turned blank, showing no emotion. "I only saw him crying." She said quietly. I would've almost missed it had I not been a genetically enhance winged avian-American with heightened senses. Hey, didn't I say that in the first chapter too? Huh. "Did you see his hands, Redhead?" I asked her with a smirk. She narrowed her eyes at me. "'Cause I think they were missing," I whispered. At this she pounced on me. But her actions were too quick and too predictable.
I flung myself over her and landed on my bed in a cat's crouch, grateful that the robe covered my perfectly, only showing my pale white knees. The redhead lashed out at me, cutting the sheets instead as I rolled off the bed just in time. I swept my foot on the ground, sweeping her off her feet. She dropped to the ground but landed on top of me. She tried clawing at me but it only managed a few scratches. I rolled us over so that I was on top. Instantly I twisted her head off, dangling it by the long red hair. "Bitch," I whispered with a sigh. The body was still moving so I dismembered the body then grabbed a trash bag and stuck the dismembered, still thrashing parts in there. I thought it pretty comical. I was chuckling almost all the way to Jacob's house. I bet I looked pretty odd right there and then, walking down the street, barefoot with only a long satin robe covering me then not to mention the trash bag flung over my shoulder! I arrived at the house and noted the multitude of cars. I heard muffled voices inside the house far before any human ever could and I approached the door. I rolled my eyes at the thrashing parts in the bag while I knocked on the door. The voices cut short and Billy answered the door. "Max!" He cried out. It was probably to notify the others.
Jacob came to the door, looking slightly disgruntled. "Max, this isn't the best of times." He said. "Okay, I'll go to the Cullens. I just wanted to know where to burn this." I said and gestured to the trash bag. Jacob blinked then noted my outfit. "Dear God, Max, come in here. You got to be freezing." Billy said and ushered me inside, even in his wheelchair. I blinked as I entered the house. Everyone was gathered in the living room, undisturbed my appearance however not talking. They then found me and some of them snorted while others looked concerned. I shrugged as I dropped the bag on the ground. "Redheads were never my thing." I said and wrinkled my nose. Jacob looked confused until I reached into the bag and withdrew the redhead's embarrassed stubborn head. She was trying to avoid everyone's gazes then tried swinging her head to bite me. I stuck my tongue out at her. Some wolves looked like they were about to barf whereas others laughed their asses off. "We need to get her to the Cullens to burn her. We can't in this populated area." Sam said. I shrugged as I flicked the redhead's cheek. I grinned widely. I'd always wanted to do this; beat up a redhead that is! Fang used to like redheads. The vampire's head swung with the force of my flick and her eyes showed she got dizzy. I snorted and then dropped the head into the bag. "Seeing as you guys were so disappointed about Peter yesterday, I thought I'd wait to burn the pieces before you guys got to know about her." I said with a shrug. Paul took the bag and dropped it on the coffee table. He withdrew the head and placed it on the coffee table, cheek down.
"What's your name, redhead?" I snapped at her. She blinked at me then narrowed her eyes. "I don't see how you can actually make this any more painful." She grimaced. I smiled. She just challenged me. "I'll find ways." I said. The redhead seemed to debate. "Why do you want to know their names so much?" Paul asked. I sighed. "It's a way of using it against them; annoying nicknames that tick them off, ideas based on characters that have the same name as them. Take Peter for instance. There was a Peter in 'Romeo & Juliet' that couldn't read so I offered to tear his eyes out of their sockets." I said with a smile. Jake and Paul both snorted and others just flat out laughed. "Now, tell me it or I will rip out your eyes, and then your ears then I'll make sure to get every single dead organ inside you." I hissed at the redhead. Every wolf seemed to file this information away; do not mess with Max. "You wouldn't," The redhead hissed. I smiled. "Let's start with the ears, Van Gough." I said and reached forward. I gripped onto an ear and began to force it off of her head, the sound sounding eerily like a rockslide. "Okay, okay; it's Dianne!" She cried out. I smiled proudly and let go of the ear. "Wonder Woman, huh? What can I do with that?" I muttered to myself. "Ooh, she had an invisible jet, right? I can just easily drop you from a high distance over and over and over…." I trailed off in the fantasy gladly.
"What do you want to know?" Dianne hissed at me. I smiled. "Answer anything my friends here ask." I said and gestured to the wolves. Dianne scowled at me but her eyes turned to the wolves. They asked their questions, she answered then we took her to the Cullens. I waited while she was burned. "I heard you nearly ripped her ear off." Alice said proudly. I rolled my eyes. "Only after I dismembered her," I grumbled. "You really are quite the scare to vampires, aren't you?" Alice said hazily, trailing off. Jeez, this vampire pixie was sadistic. "I guess but then again I'm a nightmare to anyone and everyone." I said and shrugged. Alice looked slightly worried. "What is it? I'm not going to attack you in the middle of the night, Alice." I said. Alice nodded. "You should probably stay with us until we get this figured out." Alice said. She looked honestly, genuinely worried about me. "I'll just stay with Jake." I said with a shrug. Alice shook her head as if she was expecting the answer. "He sleeps and he's a pretty hard sleeper. We don't sleep so we can protect you." Alice said. I shook my head at my worried pixie friend and smiled. "I don't think so, Alice. I can protect myself until this is figured out." I said. "But I would like it if you protected my family. My mom and Ella, they've gone through a lot of shit but this has got to be deeper than any of that." I said. And no doubt it was.