I'm baaaaaaacccckkkk!! Sorry about the wait, but I was really tired. This has been bothering me for every day that goes by that I haven't updated.

Don't worry, 'cause I'll try my best to make it up to you by putting a slight lemon in this chapter. I said SLIGHT because I still suck at Lemons and there might not even be a whole pornographic scene in this story (it would make my sister angry).

Drum roll please!!!

Chapter 3: Sigh! It's time to train.

You can just see how bad this is going to end up.

But why does Chad feel the need to throw a fire knife at me when I was walking through the door?!

This is crap.

"Now we shall begin," Chad started, "The training FROM HELL!!" Oh shit.

The look on my face was enough to snap Chad out of his charade to laugh at me. "HA HA! I'm just kidding bells; you don't have to look so worried. But you might wanna bring you're A game to the field 'cause you'll need it."

He led me to the middle of the yard where he'd already pre prepared the obstacles and targets.

All the targets were lined up, and they each had different symbols, and there were like, ten targets.

"Ok bells, I want you to throw ten fire knives at all the targets at the same time." Chad instructed. But cautiously, he took about 15 feet worth of steps away from the targets.

That's love for ya.

I picked up the knives off the floor and put them in between my fingers so that I could hold them all. I threw them with all my might… and none of them hit anything.

I looked up, and saw that there was only one knife on the target, and that was on the very edge of the circle.

How embarrassing, Chad is rolling on the ground laughing his head off while I glare at him and try t retrieve the knives.

By the time I get back, Chad is taking deep breaths trying to compose himself before facing me. But when he turned around, his efforts became useless and began laughing some more.

My face started turning red as I kept glaring at him.

Finally he spoke.

"I'm *Chuckle* sorry Bella, *snicker* but never in my life *chuckle* have I seen someone miss that badly *burst out laughing*"

He glanced at me and the look in my eye must have sobered him up a bit.

"Look I'm sorry Bella, but you know what they say, 'It's better to laugh then to cry'." He stated lamely.

I didn't even realize that I was sobbing until he told me that.

I knew this was a bad Idea. I wasn't meant to be a Vamp hunter after all.

Looks like god made a mistake when he gave me the gene, because it should have gone to Charlie instead of me.

Chad was trying to change the subject.

"Alrighty then! Lets move on to something else," he began.

"Forget it." I muttered, Chad did a double take. "Wait, what?" he looked at me like I had just thrown up my heart or something. It was a mix of confusion worry and panic.

"I said forget it! Obviously, I'm not cut out to do this at all." Chad opened his mouth to protest, but I wouldn't let him.

"You said it yourself, 'never in my life have I seen someone miss so badly' that's because I fucking suck! It's so unfair! Why can't I at least be decent at this?! Why am so pathetic?!" I was screaming as well as crying now, I couldn't help it tears were flowing freely.

I felt a hand on my back, and turned to se Chad leaning down… to hug me. (A/N: Ha! I totally got you!)

"I'm sorry," he said, "But there was a reason why you were born with this gift, and I will try my best, to find a way to help you. That means that you have to stand up," he pulled me to my feet, "and participate. Can you do that?" he looked at me tentatively.

I nodded, and he grinned, "Good. Now, as I was saying, you suck at throwing so we're just going to have to find another way to use the knives. 'Chad thought for a moment, then his face brightened, and it was almost as if a light bulb had gone off above his head.

"Why don't you try close range stabbing!" he exclaimed.

I looked at him with disbelief in my eyes. Is he really that stupid?

"Uh, Uncle Chad? Think about this for a moment," I spoke to him like he was a toddler just learning math.

"I can't stab the vampires, because they run. They run really fast. So fast that the only way to stab them, is if they don't move. But that won't work because they'd hear you. Then they'll kill you."

I was starting to get annoyed. I mean, stabbing the vampires, that could tear you limb from limb if you get too close?

That's as retarded as bringing a heater to the desert. I mean really.

Chad was frowning, "I knew that. I-I was just joking." He laughed nervously and I rolled my eyes.

Chad thought some more… and BOOM! Another light bulb.

"Okay Bells, hear me out. What about archery?" he suggested excitedly.

Hmm that's surprisingly not a bad idea!

But where would we get the bow?

As if reading my mind, Chad turned around and picked up off the floor… you guessed it, an archery bow.

Where the hell did that come from? I wondered, but I let it slide.

He tossed it to me and my hands fumbled to catch it.

Chad shook his head and sighed, "We have a long way to go."

Well the good news is that, I'm really good at shooting fire knives with a bow. It's so cool, I feel like Robin Hood, or Green Arrow in the Justice league (A/N: I was a nerd once)

The bad news is that I have yet to hit to hit the targets perfectly, but hey, it's better than nothing.

Chad looked proud, and when he felt that we'd done enough training for the day, he sat me down to tell me the full story of how we hunters came to be.

"We don't really know how we originally got enough power to kill vampires, but we do know how our genetics work.

You see, ever since the beginning of time, Vampire hunter genes were passed down from every generation from grand father to grandson." He looked at me.

"You'll find Bella, your ancestors, have all been males. Often two or three per generation. None of us have ever given birth to a girl. Much less one that got the Hunting gene a generation early." He studied me for a bit.

My mouth dropped open. Never? My families have never given birth to girls? What did he mean a generation early?

Chad must've seen the look on my face, so he explained himself, "Whoa, don't panic Bella. What I meant was that, Charlie was supposed to have the gene that you do. And if he did, you would've been a guy, and a normal one." He explained quickly.

This only got me angry. What the fuck?! Does he mean that if fate had changed it so that, Charlie became a hunter, then I wouldn't even be in this mess?! Sure I'd be a guy, but I'd live a normal life!

One without Vampires lurking in the shadows trying to keep you from killing them, and I'd have friends, and… and…

I started crying. Again. Jeez, why am I crying so much? I'm so stupid.

Chad saw this and spoke some more.

"Bells, you think you have it bad? Think of Charlie. Never a day goes by that I don't see him staring at me longingly while I'm training, or without him telling me that he so jealous of me. It was his dream to become, a Vampire hunter, Bella, he'd saw of his right arm to have what you have. You don't know how lucky you are, that you have this gift. And yes, this is a gift."

Chad concluded his speech expecting me to stop crying, but it was the exact opposite.

I was crying even harder now, but for a whole different reason.

I'm such a bitch! Here I am talking about how terrible my life is, when Charlie is even worse.

I wiped my eyes, and stood up. Okay, I know that Charlie wouldn't want me to give up this gift. So now I'm going to never give up and I'll try even harder.

Chad was watching the display of emotions I was going through and looked actually kind of scared.

I started laughing and he started to look worried.

"Bella?" he asked tentatively, "Do we need the men in white to take you to the happy home?" which was code for 'are you going crazy?'

"I'm fine. Really. But now I'm not gonna give up. I will show Charlie that I deserve this and that he shouldn't be sad."

Chad looked proud of my new found strength.

But that look was quickly changed to something else.

"Good Bella, I admire your new found eagerness. But there's one last thing we need,"

I was confused. What didn't we do?

"He looked back at me and there was something funny in his eye. I know that look……Oh shit.

That's the look that the Vampires give to me.

It's hunger.

WARNING!!! POSSIBLE RAPE!

Chad crouched down, and leaped into the air. Before I could do anything else, he was on top of me pinning me down on my back.

His lips were curled into a wicked smile as he leaned down close to my ear and spoke.

'You didn't really think that you'd be getting any training without repaying me some how, and I know you don't have any money, so this'll just have to do."

I couldn't say or do anything. I was so shocked, that I thought I might pass out.

I couldn't even find the strength to scream for help.

Chad must've taken me not saying anything as acceptance, because at that moment, I could feel something harden on my thigh, and gasped.

Nononononononon~! There's no way that this is happening, I can't let this happen. Move you I idiot, I scolded myself. Do something! Don't just sit there!

Chad crushed his lips to mine and began unbuttoning my blouse.

That alone gave me enough courage to at least speak up.

"W-Wait! Stop! D-don't do anything you might regret!" I pleaded, he only growled in my ear "Why would I regret it.

Oh fuck. He sounded sexy.

Shut up Bella! Don't think like that! He's your Uncle for Christ's sake!

Sure, he's extremely hot, and young looking for his age, with his crystal blue eyes, dark hair and well built body, and-

NO! I can't think like that.

His hands had already unclasped my bra while I was having this internal debate, and my breasts began to feel warm even though it was almost 45 degrees out side.

He stopped to look at me for a second, and grinned.

He lowered his mouth to my nipple and started to lick suck and bite it. I tried to pull his mouth away from my breast by pulling on his hair, but he mistook this for me liking it and was continuing to lick and bite, only harder.

I couldn't help it. I cried out, and he moved to the other nipple to do the same.

By now my self control was as thin as paper. But there was still a strong voice telling me to stop and that this was totally wrong on so many levels.

Soon, he finished with my breasts when they were nice and hard and began kissing his way down my stomach until he reached my jeans.

When I looked down, he'd already unzipped my pants and pulled them down, and there was only my underwear left.

He took off his shirt and gave me a good view of his abs. My control was becoming even thinner. Almost like tissue paper.

He pulled down my panties and revealed me to him.

By now the look on Chad's face was a mixture of a pedophile, and a child molester (A/N: Basically the same thing.).

I was frozen.

It was like a switch had been turned and I became Chad's personal sex doll.

Chad must've saw this and wrapped his arms around my thighs so that my legs were spread, and he had a great view of me.

He leaned his face to my pussy and took a deep breath.

He sighed. "Heavenly."

As soon as his tongue touched my clit it was like a bomb went off. And that little voice became stronger. So strong, in fact that I yanked Chad's head off my clit, and punched his face.

He was so surprised, that I he lost his grip on my thighs and I was able to kick him in the happy sacs.

He hunched over. After that, it was like I became another person.

I held him up off the ground by his hair and repeatedly jammed my knee into his face until it looked like he'd been in a boxing match or something. When I was satisfied, I tossed his body 30 feet across the yard, where his back slammed into a tree. But I gave him no time to recover. I picked up my bow an knives and aimed it at him.

Chad looked up at me "Wait!" he yelled.

That snapped me out of my killing mode right when I released the string.

Luckily, his words made me lose focus and the knife went sailing and ended up right above his head, inches away from his scalp.

Chad looked relieved. That got me so angry that I picked up another fire knife and aimed for his heart.

"Give me one reason why I shouldn't kill you right now!" I growled.

"Because believe it or not, this is a part of your training." He responded with a strait face.

I was tempted to release the string and kill him. In fact, I almost did, but he quickly explained.

"Stop for a moment and look at yourself Bells!" he said.

I looked down and saw that I was about to kill him what's the big deal? Then it hit me. Holy shit! I was about to kill him! My posture was better than when we trained and when I used the bow, I would've killed him if Chad hadn't distracted me!

Chad looked relieved and spoke.

"I was watching you while you trained, and came up with the idea to see how you reacted to different stuff. I told you the story about our ancestors and Charlie as a test, and you reacted better than I'd hoped! You became determined and your will strengthened. So I came to the conclusion that when harassed, or attacked mentally or physically, you improved." He looked like he was lost in a train of thought.

"Of course there was no way to know for sure if this was true unless I tried it out for myself. And I knew that the only way to test it out, is if I attacked you mentally and physically."

This was actually making sense and was considering, forgiving him until I thought of something.

"Wait a minute. This was a good idea and all, but what if you were wrong? What if I didn't become stronger when attacked?" I accused, and Chad blushed.

"Well I hadn't really thought of that at the time, and I didn't mean for it to go that far but for some reason, I lost all my self control. I mean, when you dug your fingers into my hair, I just lost it and-" He was blushing really hard right now.

I pointed the knife at him again and he responded immediately.

"But I was almost glad that you pulled me off you or-"

At that moment Charlie came through the back door.

"Hey, Chad is Bells done with her training because it's getting kinda la-"

He took one glance at the scene laid before him and pulled out his gun on Chad. "What the hell is going on here?!"

It was at that moment that I realized that I was still naked, and Chad still had his shirt off.

He must've thought something bad.

"Now calm down Charlie, it's not what it looks like. This is just part of her tr-"

Charlie looked like he was going to kill Chad.

"I swear if you say that this is part of her training, I'll Kill you!!"

Uh oh this was going to get ugly.

I stepped in and told Charlie the situation, and he calmed down. A little.

He smiled sweetly at me. "Bella, can you hand me that knife?" I forgot that there was one in my hand and before I could pull back he grabbed it, ran to Chad and sliced his cheek.

Chad hissed with pain. "that's for almost raping my kid you asshole!" But he held out his hand to help up Chad off the ground.

Chad took it. He looked surprised. "What was that for?" asked Chad

Charlie smiled, "For helping Bella find her strength."

Ahh that took a while. Well the next chapter will be Jasper's POV so tune in!

Till next time peoples!

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