Chapter 6
Edward POV
"Edward, will you stop being so ignorant while i'm trying to talk to you?" Alice's whiny voice pulled me back to life from my day dreaming. She had been rambling on for the past twenty minutes about some house-warming party we were having. I stopped paying attention around five seconds in.
"Yeah sorry, what was you saying?"
"I was. . . You know what, it doesn't even matter. I'll go find someone who is actually interested." She started to gather her books off of the table, i was still only half paying attention to her. Emmett came into the kitchen going straight to the fridge.
"Hey shorty," Emmett greeted Alice, "you okay?"
"Well i'm fine. But Edwards been a real ass for the past couple of days. Whats wrong with him?"
"Edwards always an ass, but I don't know maybe he's on his man period or something."
"Probably," She laughed, "Its like something has crawled up his ass and died."
"Hey, i'm right here, I can hear every damn word you two are saying." I spoke up.
"Oh, so you're finally paying attention and listening." Alice huffed and stormed out of the room. I sighed. Emmett came to sit next to me at the table with some kind of sandwich.
"Oh, she's pissed at you." Emmett laughed digging me in the arm.
"Whatever," I shrugged him off, "leave me alone."
Emmett huffed. "Listen, I know you're pissed about the other night, so am I. But you need to stop being such a smacked ass, and liven up a bit."
"Well i'm just really confused. I mean what the fuck was Barbie going on about? I would never hurt a woman. . . well physically anyway."
"I don't know, I've tried calling her to set it straight but she's not answering ill call her later today because I don't want that impression either. But why do you even care, you usually don't give a shit what anyone thinks about you."
"Just don't want people thinking i'm some kind of monster." I sighed.
"You mean that you don't was Bella thinking you're a monster."
I didn't answer. He knew me too well.
"I don't believe it. Edward Cullen is cut up over a girl." Emmett laughed, "And not just any girl, Bella fucking Volturi."
"Shut the fuck up!" I punched him in the arm, "Dad might hear you! You want him to fuck us up?" I whisper-yelled. "And anyway, i'm not cut up over no one. I don't give a shit about that girl," I lied. "You nearly fucking cried when Rosalie first started rejecting your calls."
"Yeah, and i'm not afraid to admit it either. I really like the girl, I see myself with her."
"Well that's a bit difficult considering she's Royce Hale's daughter. Aro's consigliere."
"Yeah well ill make it work cause I ain't gonna let her go so easily."
"I case you haven't noticed, she fucking hates you."
"Edward my very naive little brother," He spoke to me like a child, "She doesn't hate me, Rosalie will come round eventually. I just know it. That's why i'm not miserable like you are."
"I'm not miserable."
"Yes you are, although so would I be if i was in your situation. Aro's daughter man, that's tough. I mean that's like literally punching dad in the face."
"Well that's not gonna happen cause I don't even like. . . What's her name?" I tried to play it cool. But I did know her name, her name had been in my head all week. Bella. Beautiful.
"What ever Edward. I'm going to call Rosalie again." Emmett said, he got out his phone and started dialing. I rolled my eyes, he called her once a day and she never once answered her phone so why he thought now would be any different, I had no idea. So when I heard Emmett start talking my eyebrows nearly shot off my head.
"Rose! Baby. . . wait. . . no I just-. . .but. . .I would never. . .Your wrong!" Emmett was saying into the phone evidently she wasn't letting him speak, and I could actually hear her screaming down the phone to him. Emmett stayed silent for a minute just listening, then the yells stopped, "Rose baby, you there?!" He slammed the phone down on the table when it was clear she had hung up on him and put his head in his hands.
I just sat there a bit shocked. "What she say?" I asked after a minute or two, acting like I didn't really care, but I was more than interested.
"She said that we're 'dead men walking' and how we're 'sick fucks' and how she'll 'never forgive' us. She also said that her and Bella will be dancing at our funeral which will be very soon. She used a lot of more colorful words though."
"And you think she's going to forgive you?" I laughed.
"Yeah, she sounded pissed but I could hear the hurt under there. She's upset that means she must of liked me too."
"What ever." I sighed getting up from the table. I went to find Alice so that she wasn't angry with me still as there was nothing worse that being in Alice's bad books.
I found her sitting on the back porch reading threw her party planning folder. Alice always organised family events, that was her thing.
"Alice, look i'm sorry I've just got a lot on my mind." I said sitting down next to her.
She just glared at me and if looks could kill i'd be dead on the floor. Alice could be a proper bitch when she wanted.
"Mi dispiace, mi puoi perdonare roba corta?" I'm sorry, can you forgive me short stuff. I said in Italian to her. She carried on ignoring me so I got up to leave and headed back inside, I counted the seconds in my head.
3, 2, 1. "Edward, wait." I slyly smiled to myself and turned around, "If you stop being such a miserable ass, you can help me with these invitations."
I silently groaned to myself. I knew i'd end up getting roped into this, but I couldn't turn her down as i'd just apologized.
I spent the the rest of the day licking and sticking envelopes. I paper cut my tongue in five different places so I eventually gave up and just sat talking to Alice. She'd asked me what I had on my mind but I just shrugged her off with a 'nothing'.
I really didn't want to discuss anything about Bella with her. Even though Alice was my best confidant. The whole situation just seemed wrong.
I mean, I had almost fucked a Volturi. I should feel disgusted and ashamed but I don't. I feel depressed that I can't see her again. But I do feel ashamed that Rosalie would think that I would ever hurt a girl. Did I give off that impression?
But even if Rosalie did think that I was going to hurt them, Bella would know for sure that it's bullshit. There was no Bella could think that I would harm her, I would never. I never did or said anything that would say so. We had a connection that I know she felt too, and she must of known by the way i looked at her that I would never dream of laying a finger on her. There was no doubt in my mind that Bella knew that.
Even though I would love nothing more than to destroy her other family members, just the thought of anyone harming Bella, especially me, just made me feel sick.
How could anyone hurt something that fucking beautiful?
I understood why Barbies point of view though. I was a bit of a coincidence, that Emmett happened to bump into her at a cafe and ask her out. But things like that just happen. I don't believe in fate or any of that bullshit, but maybe it was destined for them to meet. So why she couldn't just see that I had no fucking idea.
Its not even like I had Bella's number, and I could hardly go over to her house and demand to see her, her father would shoot me right between the eyes. So if Emmett didn't speak to Rosalie, then I had no way of speaking to Bella. It was frustrating. i was hoping that Emmett's theory of Rosalie coming round soon would be true because I needed to see Bella. I felt like a fucking addict who couldn't get their fix. I just had an urge. It was crazy cause i'd only spent one night with the girl and I was feeling like this. I didn't even know her.
Actually I thought I knew her very well. I'd always heard that Aro's daughter was a bit of a lost cause. I never knew her name but when men would come to dinner with us in Chicago, they would always bring Aro and his family up. They would say that she's a trouble maker and a loud mouth, that she was a whore, and that she has no respect for her father. But they would say how beautiful she were and how she would be the death of Aro Volturi. Obviously a lot of it was made up rumors because they hadn't even met her. Most of them would make jokes about capturing her and killing her because they wanted one over on Aro. But my father would always speak highly of her. He would say that when he met her she was a lovely and respectful girl, and then her would end the conversation because he 'won't have bad words said about young girls, that aren't true at his dinner table'. Which was something I never understood because she was a Volturi so who the fuck cares if she gets called a bad name? I always presumed anyone who had that surname was a disgusting person anyway and that they were a waste of space. It wasn't anything personal it was just what i was brought up thinking.
But Bella, she was so much more than what I ever expected. I've never met anyone like her in my whole life. And thinking about what all those ass wholes had said about her just made me want to kill them because none of it was true. Even though I hadn't spent enough time with her to tell you what kind of person she is, I just knew just by looking at her that she's a good and pure person.
After a while I gave up with the envelopes and escaped off upstairs to my room.
I was bored, and couldn't decide what to do with myself. I thought about lighting a blunt but thought against it. In the end I just hopped in the shower just to kill some time. I would usually call some slut over in times like this, but I didn't know anyone too well here yet. I don't think I could of anyway, another girl right now wouldn't feel right, especially when there was a certain brunette that I couldn't get of my mind. I thought about whacking off also but gave up after a few strokes.
After I was done in the shower, I sat down at my laptop and hesitated on what to do. Just out of curiosity I typed in Bella Volturi but before I clicked search I slammed my laptop shut and rubbed my eyes. What the fuck is wrong with me? I was turning into some creepy fucking stalker. I had too much time on my hands. I picked up my cell and called my dads number.
"Hello Edward what do you want?"
"Dad, is there any work for me to take care of? i'm going out of my mind with boredom here."
"Er," He hesitated, "No son I don't think there is. There will probably be nothing on for the next week, but then it will get really busy then. So you'll just have to find a way to entertain yourself until then." He started laughing and hung up.
What the fuck was I going to do for a week?
For the next couple of days I was seriously considering just going and jumping of a cliff just for something recreational to do. I wasn't used to having this much free time. I was losing my mind.
But it was Friday so tonight I had an excuse to hit the fucking town, and it was about time too.
I got up early and pounded down the stairs to the kitchen where my mother was making breakfast while Jasper sat at the counter.
I skidded to a stop and hopped up onto the counter next to him smiling.
"Jesus, your actually alive then?" Jasper asked. I hadn't really left my room this week.
"Yep, well I have something to wake up for today because me and you brother are hitting the city. And fuck me if I don't need it."
"Ah, sure." Jasper shrugged, "Emmett probably needs it too. He's been real glum for the past couple of days."
"Why?" I asked hopping of the counter and going to grab a piece of bacon of the pan where my mom was currently stood, she smacked my hand away quickly and shot me a look that said, Don't you dare.
"Ah beats me, probably girl troubles."
"Barbie?"
"Probably. So yeah it'll be good to get the two of you out and about maybe you'll both cheer up."
"I can't fucking wait!"
"Edward Cullen, If you curse one more time I will kick your butt." Esme scolded me.
"Sorry ma, I've just been so bored all week."
She plated up some food for me and set it on the table. "Well whatever plans you two were just making for tonight will have to wait. We're busy and by 'we' I mean the whole family."
"What?! Busy doing what? Please ma I need a fucking night out." I realised my mistake as soon as the F word slipped out of my mouth and quickly ducked as she slapped the back of my head.
"We have a family dinner. It is very important. And you boys ARE NOT to miss behave."
"Why where are me going?" I asked rubbing my head while stuffing bacon in my mouth.
"We're going over to the Volturi's for a formal dinner." She said seriously. The second she finished her sentence I processed the words in my head and then suddenly fell backwards of my fucking stool. There was loud crash as both me and the chair hit the floor. Esme rushed to my side quickly and helped me up. "Are you high? Because its not even 9am yet and if your high, so help me god Im sending you to rehab."
My mother was so over dramatic.
"I am not high." I sighed climbing back on my stool, "That comment just startled me. You've got to be kidding me?"
"No we're having dinner with them tonight and that's that. If any of you boys embarrass me by being rude or disrespectful, I will not be happy." She gave me and Jasper a very stern look.
"Well i'll try ma, but if that Alec makes one sly comment he's getting a bullet in his head." Jasper sighed, that was unlike Jasper, he wasn't a violent person and didn't really agree with our whole life style.
"I mean it! I'm so happy to have the chance to be civilized with that family, i am sick of all this rivalry. Maybe we can be friends." My mom said hopefully as she scurried out of the kitchen.
I rolled my eyes, that was never going to happen. I sat there for a moment and just thought about what this meant. Did this mean I would see Bella? If it did then tonight couldn't come fucking quick enough. Would Aro know about what happened last week? I highly doubt that. Would I be able to talk to her? I hope so. I needed to talk to her. Would she want to see me?
"I'm sure Aro doesn't know anything." Jasper said suddenly breaking me out of my silence.
"I sure hope not." I replied to him sighing.
I was suddenly really anxious. Not about Aro, but about Bella. What if she didn't want to see me. What if she realized that last week was a mistake? I couldn't take that.
I spent all day worrying about the what-ifs. I had all sorts of emotions running through me. But over all I was excited about seeing Bella. No matter how she was feeling, if I just got to see her beautiful face I would be a very happy man. I'd dressed smart-casual, with pair of tightly fitting black dress pants and a white button down shirt. I tried my best to sort my hair out but gave up quickly because it was a lost cause. I wanted to look good for Bella, I don't know why, usually I wouldn't give a shit but I just felt like I should be my best for her. The family was gathered in the foyer getting ready to leave, when I noticed Alice was missing.
"Where's Alice?" I asked.
"She's upstairs in bed. She's been throwing up all day. I don't know what's wrong with her, I hope she'll be okay while we're gone." My mother said with a concerned look on her face.
"Bullshit she's just trying to get out of this whole scherzo." Emmett exclaimed loudly.
"Your sister is sick, and this is no Joke Emmett. We are going to this dinner and we are going to be professional." My father told him sternly.
"Whatever," Emmett muttered under his breath. He was just as nervous as me about this meeting, he was worried that Aro would know about everything and tell Carlisle. He would probably flip his lid, mainly for the fact that we went to Alec's party when we were clearly directed not to. Emmett was also apprehensive about Rosalie. He was worried that if she was there, she would cause a scene over something that was utter bullshit.
It took another few minutes before every one was ready to go. We all clambered into the back of a sleek black limo, me sitting at one end away from the others so that I could think. I was thinking about the what-if questions that had been running through my mind all day. Emmett and Jasper got into some kind of argument and my mother was rattling of about the house warming party that we were having next week. I tried to pay attention to her so that my mind would calm down but I just couldn't. My father seemed to be deep i thought the whole journey, probably contemplating how he was going to approach this. Obviously he was going to have to be wary the whole time, they could be up to anything. It was a bit strange that they just called up and invited over to their house to dinner, but it was a respectful thing to do, and my mother would of invited them to our house soon enough anyway.
The drive over to the Volturi house wasn't too long but I was so relived when we pulled up to the gates, I just wanted to get there. If I had spent anymore time thinking about it, I would of had an aneurysm. There house was very large, similar to ours and exactly what you would expect from a mob boss.
My palms were sweaty and my breathing shaky, I ran my hands through my hair a couple of times to try and calm my self down. A guard checked the car briefly not really doing his job properly before letting us through. We drove up the grand driveway and the driver pulled up outside the house. Carlisle opened the car door but hesitated turning to us, "I mean it, anyone shows up tonight, you'll have me to deal with. I will not be embarrassed." He said in a voice that told us we had to listen to him. Even though I knew my dad would never hurt one of his children, I still knew not to mess with that hard faced mother fucker.
We all got out of the car and was greeted by Aro who was standing on his grand porch smiling. You could tell he was putting it on, he hated us just as much as we hated him. Ass whole.
"Welcome," He said to my father, "Its so lovely to have you here finally." They shook hands smiling quickly being polite. It was so two faced I almost laughed, but they both knew how each other felt so I don't suppose it mattered.
"Its lovely for you to have us over." My mother greeted Aro, polite as ever. He kissed her cheek quickly before greeting me and my brothers with a quick shake of the hand. His skin was like rock hard silk, it was weird.
We slowly all made our way into the house and into the large foyer, it was very impressive but I didn't really pay attention. I was looking for one thing and one thing only. I was introduced to some girl, who's eyes were fucking huge, she was blond and quite pretty I can't recall her name. Apparently she was Alec's fiance which stunned me slightly because he was only eighteen. I was a year older than him and had no intentions of settling down anytime soon.
Next to the chick with the eyes was Alec. I thought about just punching that mother fucker in the face but then remembered to be polite and just shook his hand barely acknowledging him. I heard my mother scolding Emmett for being to rough, I looked over and saw that she was stood along with jasper and Emmett talking to Bella. She was just how I remembered her, fucking beautiful. Her hair was just as full and long as it had been, hanging over her shoulder. I just wanted to smother my face in it. It looked so soft, I bet it smelled great.
I sound like a fucking pervert.
Her head was bowed and she looked slightly scared, Jasper kissed her hand and said hello. Emmett and Jasper walked of towards my father, while Esme introduced me to Bella, then rambled on about being civil and Alice before she flitted off talking to the bush baby with the blonde hair.
Bella's head was still bowed when I came to stand in front of her, which disappointed me because I just wanted to see her beautiful face. I lifted up her hand and noticed that it was trembling and placed a kiss to the back of it, the second I touched her that electricity hit me like a ton of bricks, her skin felt so soft against mine. When my lips touched her skin I told her it was nice to meet her as there was still people close by. She finally looked up at me and when my eyes met hers, I saw the fire I had been missing the past week. I was relieved to see her, and by the look on her face she felt the same. Bella had on a short black dress thing, which hung loosely but was tight in all the right places, I wanted to rip it form her body. I smirked at her, thinking about the last time I saw her and how we were both half naked.
She suddenly got this fucking angry vicious look on her face that almost made me cower, I let go of her hand immediately wondering what I had said or done to piss her off so much.
Bella shot me another painful look before stomping off into the room where my mother had gone. I stood there just staring after her for a moment quite stunned. I managed to get a look at her plump ass though. I felt myself stirring in my pants. I was so fucking hormonal.
Everyone stood around chatting for a moment, I stayed with Emmett. Jasper was talking to Alec, it looked quite awkward. Esme was chatting with Alec's fiance while Carlisle was having what looked like an intense conversation with Aro. Bella was nowhere to be seen.
"This is a crock of shit." Emmett huffed taking a sip of his drink. I just nodded glumly in reply, "I mean, we dont like them, they dont like us, so why fucking pretend that we all care?" He was about to go off on a rant but Aro's voice spoke loudly across the room.
"Dinner is ready if you would all like to take a seat." He said in a superior tone. Even though I hated that mother fucker I had always had a bit of respect and admiration for him. I admired his superior demeanor.
We all followed Aro into a large dining room where a table was set up with fine cutlery and china. Aro sat at the head, Alec to his right and Carlisle to his left. next to Alec was the bush baby, Bella came into the room suddenly and took a seat next to her. I tried to keep my eyes of Bella. next to Carlisle was Esme, then me then Emmett. Jasper came into the room last and looked around before walking round the table and pulling the chair out next to Bella, "May I?" He asked her politely.
She looked up at him a bit panicked but then shrugged, "uh, sure." I envied that ass for being able to sit so close to her.
She was sat right across from me, her head was bowed but I could tell that she was still pissed at whatever it was that set her off before.
Dinner was served, some sort of casserole which looked amazing, but I didn't really have the appetite so just pushed the food round my plate. Every time I looked at Bella her head would be bowed and she would be just pushing her food around too, barely eating anything. She never spoke, not once. Just sat there with a hurt angry glare on her face.
The conversation was at the table was easy, no seriousness. I never really spoke until I was spoken too.
"So Aro, where's Athenodora tonight?" My mother asked.
"Ah, she couldn't make it, she sends he hello's." He said with a smile. I laughed and looked to Bella who was rolling her eyes. Everyone knew that that marriage was a load of bollocks. Esme just nodded.
It was silent for a moment before my mom spoke again, "So when's the wedding?" She asked Alec.
"Um not until next year," He said, "Ill be sure to send an invitation to you."
The conversation was dying a bit, and it was becoming awkward. Aro was the one who broke the silence.
"So Bella," He started, her head shot up so fast it could of fallen off, "I thought you were inviting Rosalie to join us this evening?"
Emmett looked straight at Bella waiting for her reply. "Um well, she had a date."
I felt Emmett immediately stiffen up next to me. The one with the big eyes scoffed trying to hold back laughter.
"Is something funny?" Bella glared at her.
"Apart from the fact that your friends a whore, no not really."
"Who the fuck are calling a whore?"
"Rosalie god damn Hale."
"Oh its funny that I don't recall you ever having said that to her face." Bella shot back at her.
"Because she's fucking psychotic and would set her pimp on me." I laughed, she had the psychotic bit right.
"I'm sorry how much do you charge again?" Bella asked her slyly.
"Are you calling me a hooker." Big eyes shouted.
"You bet your ass I am." Bella shouted louder.
"You little bitch."
"Do you want a slap in the-"
"ISABELLA!" Aro shouted, "There will be none of that at the dinner table."
Bella looked at him before sighing and pushing away from the table. "Where are you going?" Aro asked her.
"I need a minute." She replied sharply before leaving the room. I sat there both stunned and amused.
"I'm really sorry about that, Bella and Jane don't get on too well." Aro apologized.
Everyone nodded slightly uncomfortable. "Jane, you shouldn't wind her up like that, you know she has a temper." Aro scalded Big eyes who I now knew the name of. A conversation started up quickly, and the table was less awkward, Emmett leaned in my ear.
"Bella should of kicked her ass talking about my girl like that." I laughed I would of love to seen Bella get physical, I bet it was hot.
After a moment i decided that now was the perfect time to get Bella on her own. "Aro may I use your bathroom?" I asked.
"Sure, there's a few so i'm sure you'll find one. Be quick though, desert won't be long." He said trying to be nice. I smiled and got up from the table. I went out into the foyer and instead of going down the hall where i'm sure a bathroom would be, I climbed the stairs two at a time. I came to the second floor and went down the hall peaking in all the doors. There were lots of bedrooms all of them free of people. I came to an office, and I contemplated snooping but then thought against it, I didn't have time. There was one more room at the end of the hall, the door was slightly open, I peaked my head inside. I knew immediately that this was Bella's room, it just had that feeling to it, and it may sound odd, but it smelled like her too.
It was nicely decorated with plane whites and blacks, similar to my room. There was a large bed in the middle which looked so god damn comfy, I imagined me and her in that bed together, but then shook my head clear. She wasn't in the room, but I saw that the balcony door was open so I entered. I walked out onto the balcony and saw Bella sitting in a chair. She had her head in her hands and was breathing heavily. I felt like an intruder,but I needed to speak with her, and now was the only time.
"Are you okay?" I asked her after a minute, I stayed at the glass door not wanting to get too close. She looked up and yelped loudly obviously not expecting my sudden appearance.
"Leave me alone," She said. That hurt, really hurt. I just stared at her confused. "What do you want Edward? Have you come to finish the job?"
"What?"
"Don't act dumb. I know all about your little plan last week. You're actually sick."
"What plan?" I asked puzzled. It was like a light went off in my head, she believed Rosalie. "Bella, what ever you think about me, I promise you now that I didn't have a clue who you were when I met you. And I would never hurt you."
She huffed, "Bullshit."
"Bella are you serious? That night was amazing, I spent. . .five hours with you? I felt a fucking connection I have never felt with anyone in my life. I wouldn't dream of laying a finger on you, and I swear to god I would kill anyone who does."
She sat there thinking about what I had said, I walked closer to her and sat in the chair opposite her. "I felt it too." She sighed sadly,"that was why I was so upset that you were gonna kill me in cold blood."
"Jesus, did you not just listen to anything I just said?"
"Whatever, what's done is done. I don't care."
"Well I do. I thought about nothing this past week but you."
She smiled lightly. "I'm not going to lie and say I wasn't shocked when I found out your surname, it fucking threw me Bella, but just because your last name is Volturi, that doesn't change how I feel about you. I don't care how fucked up this is."
She didn't say anything to me. Instead she got up from her seat an walked towards the door, "We better get downstairs." She sighed simply before heading out of the room. I followed her straight away and grabbed her wrist in the hall to stop her, she yanked her wrist back straight away, "just let it go Edward."
"No, I can't just let it go. I won't have you thinking im some sort of monster when im not."
"Okay, I believe you." She said, I wasn't convinced though. "But it doesn't matter anyway because nothing could ever happen between us, its wrong." She stated, I looked into her eyes and they were glowing with so much emotion I just wanted to kiss her.
She turned away from me and descended down the stairs back into the dining room. When I entered, I saw my father eye me suspiciously, I sat down after Bella had, and looked at Emmett, who had a questioning look on his face. I just shook my head.
"Bella, I was just telling every one how we are having a house warming party next week, I hope you'll attend." Esme spoke to Bella lovingly. Bella nodded enthusiastically. Her and Esme started a friendly conversation which I listened to very intensely just to hear her beautiful voice.
The rest of dinner went by uneventfully. Too soon it was time for us to leave. Everyone said their goodbyes, giving Bella a quick kiss on the cheek that left me breathless for a moment just tasting her skin. I didnt want to let her go.
Everyone was chatting on the way home, "I don't like that Jane she seems like a right nasty piece of work." My mother stated. "Bella is lovely though, her language is a bit colorful but she's an amazing young girl. So beautiful." I silently agreed with her.
Emmett and Jasper asked me what had happened with Bella, I told them how she thought the same as Rosalie and that she wouldn't listen to me. It hurt like a bitch, I hoped she at least believed me when I told her I cared about her. I was in a bit of a haze. When we got home, my father had an urgent phone call. I got slightly excited because I knew that when he go a phone call this late, it only meant one thing.
"You and Emmett will have to take care of it, im exhausted." My father said to me hanging up.
"take care of what?"
"Eleazar has taken care of someone who works in one of the casinos, I hadn't expected it done until next week. But he's put him in one of the lock ups, you just need to go down there and finish him off."
"What he do?" I asked.
"Dealing on my property, taking money, the usual."
"Alright we'll sort it."
Emmett and I backed out of the door and climbed into his huge black hummer. Jasper never came with us to deal with this shit, he refused to have anything to do with it. He hated it. It gave me a rush.
We didn't talk the whole way there, it was quite late but the traffic was still horrendous. We to a secluded part of the city where my father had a few storage containers for situations like this. I'd never been here before but Emmett said that Carlisle had given him a tour of everything in New York when he got here, so Emmett knew where he was going.
I jumped out of the hummer, Emmett passed me a gun since mine was left at home. It was a shitty gun, but it would get the job done.
We came to the storage container, 367. Emmett turned the lock and lifted the door up just far enough so that we could duck under before closing it again.
I flicked on a small light and saw the man. He was tied by his hands to a bar that ran right across the ceiling, his mouth was gagged and his face was all bloodied. I felt no sympathy for him. He was crying harshly and looked fucking terrified. Well it serves him fucking right.
Emmett went over and took the gag of of him, he started shouting to the high heavens.
"No one will hear you so there's no point wasting your breath." I said calmly hovering over him. He continued screaming for a moment before he calmed down, breathing heavily. He was quite young about twenty eight, but you could tell he was an ass.
"Please just let me go." He begged me.
"I'm sorry I can't do that. You must of known that when you steal from the Cullen's that you don't get away with it."
"I don't know what your talking about. You're crazy."
I slammed the butt of my gun hard into his shoulder, he screamed out in pain. "You're lying, I don't take nicely to liars, or thieves."
"Im not-" His words wear cut off by the gun shot that fired throughout the unit. The hole in his head started pouring with blood, he slumped to the side, dead.
I crossed my self, like I always did after a kill, because if there was anything that I could do to get myself into heaven, I would do it.
threw something over the body on the floor, before turning out the light and opening up the door like he did before. We both slipped out into the night. I looked myself over, glad to see that no blood had splattered onto my white shirt. The drive home was more entertaining, Emmett and I laughed and joked, like normal young brothers. We talked about Bella briefly, but apart from that the talk was light and fun.
As if we had just had a normal boys night out.
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