More unluckiness for the unlucky sisters three.
ZPOV
Ok my life just went to Hell in the past oh…just under an hour. Got to be a new record. Sara lost it. Kate lost it. I get lost, well taken, same difference. Either way I am currently heading through the same forest I was in during said just under hour, slung over the shoulder of some vampire. I hate this place. This never would've happened in England. And if it had the vampire would actually look creepy instead of just being creepy. Not that I'm complaining mind you. He's tall and pale, just like all vampires seem to be but his dark hair is spiked, just longer than Alice's and falls into his eyes a lot. His eyes have to be the creepiest and by far my favourite part of my kidnapper. Yes I have a favourite part of my kidnapper, so what? They're bright ruby red like a vampire's should be.
And now I'm bored. "So…what's your name?" Well it's a start at conversation but tall, dark and undead doesn't seem to want to answer. "Come on. You know my name I think I should get to know yours." He sighed, I could tell because the shoulder I was lying on moved a little.
"William Bennett." Hmm…
"Can I call you Will?" No answer. "Liam?" Silence. "Jonathon?" He swung me down from his shoulder and looked at me with his ruby eyes wide.
"Jonathon?" We were still moving at high speeds but at least now I was slightly more comfortable in his arms. "Where in the seven Hells did that come from?" I shrugged, satisfied that I'd finally got a sentence out of him.
"So…you're the one who's going to turn me into a vampire." I wasn't asking him. If anything I was telling him.
"No." I thought so…wait what? "I am just the messenger dear one. Master has entrusted me with you." William slowed to a stop next to a sleek black car. Opening the passenger door he placed me gently inside. It was pointless to try and escape; I'd seen how fast a vampire could move. "Thank you for making this easier for both of us my love. I would hate to have to hurt you." Ok there's the creepiness I was talking about.
"Don't call me that." William laughed coldly as he sped off, tyres screeching against the dirt path and for the first time I was actually scared of him.
KPOV
Jenny raced into the clearing minutes after our telepathic conversation and seconds before Emmett and Jacob woke up. "A vampire got Zoe." Emmett said quietly, his arm was hanging off of his shoulder but he was still beating himself up about the fact that my sister was gone. I whimpered. "It'll heal in a few minutes." Ok even vampires can understand werewolf talk. That's good because now I won't have to change back.
'Yeah downside of transformation; your clothes rip.' Jenny let out a barking laugh so I guess she could read my panic. 'Don't worry. I raided Alice's wardrobe before I left. I doubt she'll miss anything.' Emmett and Jacob were watching with undisguised interest as the brown wolf stepped forwards dropping a pair of jeans and a blue t-shirt in front of me. 'Couldn't seem to find shoes. Sorry.'
'It's ok.' We separated into the forest leaving the boys staring after us in surprise I heard Jenny growl when one tried to follow her and couldn't help but laugh. 'Not your type?' Jenny's howling laugh was the only reply and sound as I forced my muscles and bones to contract back to normal. It hurt. A lot. But I did it.
I made my way back to the clearing, fully clothed and wincing whenever I moved. Jenny was back already and smiling proudly when she saw me. "You really are a natural." She told me and I could feel the blush rise on my face. Emmett laughed loudly, arm pretty much back to normal and I glared.
"The Blush lives on." He managed to say between laughs and I couldn't help but smile with him. Until I was brought, quite rudely, back to reality by Jacob.
"Which sister do we hunt down first?" It was a good question. I was more inclined to go for Zoe though. I still hadn't quite forgiven Sara just yet.
"We go for Sara." What the? Jenny just completely overrode me.
"Why?" Ok that was harsher than intended; I guess I really do not want to find her.
"She'll be easier to find and can help find Zoe." Fair point.
"Sara it is then."
SPOV
I sighed heavily in relief; my legs had finally stopped moving and they were numb from not stopping over however far they just ran. "Welcome." Oh snap. That's not good. Not good at all. "Your mother thought she could save you from our legacy. But she was wrong and here you are. Ready to receive it."
"Yeah…'bout that…it's getting late and I should probably get back to her now." I backed away a little but a sinister laugh from behind stopped me in my tracks.
"No." Ok call me picky but I like to see what I'm talking to.
"Where are you and why are you hiding? Scared of a human?" Silence. Good maybe I hit a nerve. The tree to my right shook violently as a dark shape leapt from the topmost branches. Ok bad. Note to self; never deliberately rile up demons. The shape landed in front of me. It…he was tall, unnaturally so with bright green eyes, inch long ivory fangs jutting from his pale mouth and dark hair pinned back in a ponytail. Fire leapt from the ground at his feet and I recoiled.
"Relax child." I found myself starting to do as he said but I shook my head and the feeling went. "You have a strong will. Good. My son likes a challenge."
"Your son?" OK great. I get some demonic boy to share, sorry, take over my body. It gets better and better doesn't it?
"Yes. Cole is looking forward to your union." Union?
"He makes it sound like we're getting married." An ethereal voice whispered and the air beside me shimmered.
"Cole I presume." The air chuckled.
"Yes. You must be Sara." Well now that we're on first name terms. I took a deep breath, savouring the air.
"Let's get this over with." The air moved towards me and next thing I knew it was inside me and all I could think was how could it was. My hand clenched of its own accord and I cursed silently; if I could've moved my lips I would've cursed out loud.
"Cole?" The demon breathed, the fire leaping in excitement. I felt my lips curling into a smile and tried to fight it.
'Oh calm down Sara. You're going to have to get used to me being here if you want to survive.' And now I'm hearing voices in my head, could this get any worse. "Yes Father. It's me." Oh yeah. It can always get worse.
I honestly think that Kate's got it easy right now compared to the others. What do you think?
