This is the seventh chapter of Full Moon. You're welcome to those who care.
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Chapter 7
From Heaven To Hell
Derek gave me that "odd" grin again and made a movement with his lips as if he gave me a quick peck. Gross! Why did my family have to do this to me? Out of all people...well, out of all the vampires, in the world, it had to be me. Real funny faith, or god, or whoever made this happen. I don't know when, but one day, you'll all pay for this. Though, I knew I didn't really mean it. I was just speaking out of anger and shock. I saw my Aunt Rose giggling at Derek's response to my reaction. So, the blonde thinks it's funny, huh? She won't be laughing once I leap over there and rip her head off! I gave her a quick glare, but I was angry at the fact I had to hold in my growl. The boy couldn't see me doing that because he was "human" and had no knowledge of the supernatural. Well, did he? Did they tell him or did he figure out on his own, so they were all forced to let him in? No, one of them let him in out of pity, not because they had to. I knew that was a fact. Which leads me back to my question.
"Who. Let. Him. In?" I growled through my teeth. Opps, oh well, I didn't really care. Maybe he'd think I was crazy and leave. It didn't work.
"Mmmm, that is so hot how you get angry that way."
"Shut up, Derek!" I snapped at him. Little disgusting, good looking BASTARD!
"Nessie..."
"Don't you "Nessie" me!" I responded to Carlisle. He looked at me in shock because I never disrespected him or Esme in any way.
"Nessie?", Derek said, "You guys said her name was Renesmee...hmm. Re-NES-mee, oh now I get it! It's kinda stupid to tell you the truth. Sorry, but it sounds like the Loch Ness-"
"Don't you finish that sentence!", I yelled at him. Wait, they told him my name? My first name? Great, that's just great. "And didn't I tell you to SHUT UP!" I continued.
"Renesmee!", Esme yelled at me. Huh? Esme was yelling? Everyone else looked shocked too. "Derek is a guest and you will respect him the way you would anyone else! What has gotten into you? Being so rude to the innocent little boy!" You've got to be kidding me. She just called the little pervert innocent, and she was taking his side?
"Grandma", I said, trying to get back on her side, "You haven't known him as long as I have. He is a stalker, a creep, and a perverted little PIG!"
"He is not.", Aunt Rose said, sounding all "mommy-ish", "Yeah he's a little perverted, but he's really sweet and kind and..." I didn't listen to her continue. The fact that she was saying all those nice things about him made me sick. When Aunt Rose stopped talking all nice and polite, she said in her normal voice,
"And we've known him longer than you have. He's been here all night."
"Ugh", I said then slapped my hand across my face, "Who let him in here?" I asked, still aggravated.
"Rose and Esme did it!" Uncle Em yelled while pointing fingers. I should have known. Then Uncle Em continued, "I tried to talk them out of it, but they wouldn't listen. And honestly, I'm kind of glad they didn't. This kid isn't as bad as I thought he was."
Emmett liked him too? Now I have no one on my side. I thought for a while, wondering why Emmett liked him. Then I realized that they both had something in common with their personalities. Both of them were cocky and talked about something sexual anytime they got the chance. Though, I knew Derek would eventually grow out of his ways of talking about sex all the time. At least most guys do. Emmett, on the other hand, would be a sex freak all his "life". I heard my dad chuckle. Probably laughing at my thoughts, I guessed.
"Oh no, Renesmee! You broke the glass!" Esme said. Then I saw her starting to clean up the broken glass and milk. Both Derek and I moved out of her way as I apologized and tried to blame it on Derek.
"Renesmee", I heard Derek's voice, sounding soft and low, "I'm sorry for...um...being such a bother, I guess. Can I get a second chance?" Derek was apologizing, this Derek? But I shouldn't be so quick to judge. Truthfully, I'd only known Derek for about 20 minutes or less.
I sighed then said, "Okay, fine." he smiled. Not the wicked "odd" grin he usually gives me. It was a soft, happy smile, all mellow and it made me want to smile, but I didn't. I wanted to keep my poker face while I still could.
I'd noticed something different about Derek from the last time I'd seen him. He didn't look as helpless and weak as he did before. His eyes had lost a little blue in them and they were now navy blue. Huh, that's weird, or maybe I was looking at his eyes too hard. All the other differences were pretty normal. His body wasn't as beaten and worn out; he had stitches in spots that needed it and bandages in spots that weren't so serious. His forehead was shinning and it looked like some type of medication was placed on it. I don't know why because there wasn't a bruise or anything. Maybe a headache. Also, he was wearing thin, rectangular shaped glasses. So Carlisle fixed him up? I wasn't really surprised.
His hair looked a lot cleaner and didn't have any leaves or dirt in it the way his hair used to. It wasn't cut or styled at all, though. Derek's hair gave of a natural appearance that would make him look irregular if you changed it. His dark black hair sort of looked like teen Gohan's from that game Dragon Ball-Z Collin and Brady always play. And his clothes were different too. He had on something casual. A black T-shirt that matched his hair exactly. A black jacket to match along with his boots, and dark blue jeans that looked like his eyes. Alice, was the first person who popped in my head.
Later that day, we got a call from one of the people at the rez. Even though it was Billy's number, everyone uses his phone there, so it's hard to tell who's calling. I stared at the ringing phone intently. Should I answer it? Of course I should, but what if it's not for me? What if it's meant for someone else and before I even say hello, they tell me something I shouldn't have heard, but it might be Jacob. I did miss him, badly. Maybe he was checking up on me. My grandpa, Carlisle, grabbed the phone from my hand before it went to voice-mail. We all listened in on the conversation, but Derek didn't seem like he cared. He was too busy staring at the flat screen, even though I knew he could hear because the voice was so loud and worried.
Connected
Quil: Oh thank you! Can you put Carlisle on the phone?
Carlisle: This is Carlisle. Is there a problem?
Quil: Yes! I need you down here right now! Remember the problem with the girl with the blonde hair and silver eyes?
Carlisle: Yes.
Quil: Well when you guys left we went after the video thing-amah-jig. Embry got hurt real bad and he has some nails dug into the back of his neck, all the girls are crying, and you wouldn't answer last night! Seriously Carlisle, we need you please!
Carlisle: I'll be there momentarily! Just tell me what's going on!
Quil: He's coughing up blood and keeps mumbling that he's seeing things!
Carlisle: What kind of things?
Quil: We don't have time for this!
Carlisle: Okay, I'm coming in just a few minutes!
Disconnected
"Someone get Edward from the cottage!" Carlisle demanded. Uncle Em got up and ran at a human rate.
He was probably getting him for the mind reading thing. Why was Embry seeing things? Poor Embry! Was this some type of werewolf thing? It had to be. But I just can't understand how a simple wolf nail could cause you to see things. It seems that there is so much more to them than we suspected. Esme turned off the T.V. and apologized to Derek and explained it was an emergency, but it didn't seem like Derek was listening. He was staring blankly in space as if he was about to faint. Esme waved her hand in his face and he blinked quickly. Now he looked as if he were about to throw up.
"Derek?", I asked him. Then I put a hand on his leg and he flinched, "Is everything okay?" It took him a minute, then he came back from whatever just happened to him.
"I...I...", he stuttered, "I have to go!" Then he threw his glasses on the chair next to him and began to run towards the door.
"Derek, what's going on?" I yelled at him. He stopped and took his hand off the door knob and turned to face me.
"I'm...I'm sorry.", he whispered very delicately, "I have to go."
"Why? Derek tell me what's going on right now!" He didn't listen to me. Derek gave me a long, warm embrace and starred me in the eyes, still holding on to my shoulders. Then he let go and opened the door.
"Derek, please don't go!"
"I really am sorry. I should have never come into your life. I'll leave and you won't ever have to deal with me again, I promise." Then he ran out towards the woods, going back from where he came. After that, I never saw Derek again.
. . .
I'd ran after him, but it was too late, he was already gone. My Aunt Alice kept telling me, "Let him go. Let him go." No, I was not going to let him just leave like that. Did I despise Derek the first day we met? Yes, I wanted to rip his guts out, but after the short 17 hours we've spent together, I was already connected to him. We continued on with our lives, I couldn't keep looking back into my past, even though it happened only 2 days ago. Carlisle came back and told us what was going all with Embry. He said he was really bad and that he was seeing werewolves and a house burning down. He said that my father told him it looked as if he were experiencing someone else's nightmare. When Carlisle was done explaining things, I smelt someone walk inside. It was a very familiar smell, a smell that I'd know even if it were miles away.
"Jake! What happened? Why did you guys go after it? Why did-"
"Nessie", Jacob said threw his teeth, "Back away!" I stepped back like he'd told me, but I wanted to be near him. He was gone and I'd been worrying. I didn't want to get away from him, but his face looked as if he were about to explode then I saw him drop down to his knees and he let out a scream of pure horror.
"Jacob?" I asked, afraid to touch him.
"Renesmee", Jacob said. Did he just call me from my full name. Jacob never did that no matter how angry he'd gotten. Then he said after a moment of silence,
"Embry...is...Embry's dead."
"He died!" I screamed. Embry's dead? No! He can't be dead! Even though him and I didn't have a very close relationship, still, he can't be!
"He's not dead." my father corrected him.
"He might as well be! At the stage he's in!", Jacob said, still speaking through his teeth, "Carlisle said his bodies not even healing him anymore!", Jacob screamed, scaring me a little actually,
"He's like a block of ice! Except he's twitching!"
"Jacob, you need to calm down before you hurt Nessie." my father said, in a voice like an angel.
"I'm not going to calm down!", Jacob yelled and he said one last sentence before storming out the door, "I'm going to kill those mutts if it's the last thing I do!"
End of Chapter. Thanks to all my reviewers, subcribers, etc.. Just decided to upload early. Ahh, so much drama. Actually, I don't think it's enough...nah, I just kidding. Anyways tell me what you think. Oh yeah, shout out to Momo16! She/He has been here before anyone else sooo yeah. Well there were other people, but she/he stayed to read the other chapters. So thanks Momo16 :) You can check out some of Momo's stories if you want. They're good:
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