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Chapter seven

"God I'm tiered!" I exclaimed, yawning. I walked down the halls of the school, barely awake. Bella had been nervously watching me the whole day, it was disturbing my fortress happiness! It may not look like it, but I was pretty happy. I mean, I was going home today! Well, no. I was going back to the Cullen's house--Excuse me, the Cullen's, "Dungeon" I didn't like being held captive.

Bella hit my side, seeing my eyes drift closed. I flipped them open and continued to walk. We entered our first period and i went to sit down in the back. I slumped over, resting my head on my hand. My eyes fluttered closed a few times, only to have a ball of paper thrown at me. The next time it hit, I looked up to see Bella trying to say something. I mouthed, "I'm horrible at charades!" She seemed to get it.

The bell rang and I lazily got up. Bella came and picked my arm up, forcing me to walk. "Hey! I slept! I'm awake now!" I said, pulling my arm back.

As usual, Mike was at the door, holding it open for us--Er, no. Holding it open for Bella. I didn't listen to them talk, too boring. I hated most people in this desolated, depressing, wasteland of a state. I was too hyper for any of these people. As we walked through the light rain, something got my attention.

A motorcycle engine.

I didn't think twice. I turned my head to Bella. "I got really sick and had to go home!" I told her with excitement.

Bella sighed and nodded her head. I swiftly kissed her cheek. "Thanks Bella! I owe you!" I shouted.

I ran to the bike and jumped on the back of the seat, wrapping my arms around Jacob's warm waist. I had one chance to look back. I saw Alice standing at the edge of the cafeteria. Her eyes sparked with fury and her top lip curled over in a menacing look.

I shot her a pleading glance.

Then we were speeding down the highway. I gripped onto Jacob, not that I was afraid of falling off, or anything. It just felt good. We were going so fast I swear to god my stomach was still at the school, yelling for me to slow down, and that it doesn't have very long legs. Hm, do stomachs have legs? Probably not.

I buried my face into Jacob's back as we got faster. I prayed that Alice would try to run after me or that we wouldn't happen to run into Charlie...

I knew we were safe when I felt the bike slow and Jacob straighten up. He howled with laughter as we kept going. "Pretty good for a prison brake, eh?" He asked over the roar of the engine.

"Good thinking, Jake."

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"Hey Jacob?" I asked, holding the banana I had taken from his kitchen in my hand. I took a bite.

"Yeah?" He asked, skipping a rock over the water.

"Do stomachs have legs?" I asked.

He stopped and turned to face me. "What?" He asked, laughing slightly.

"Do stomach's have legs?!" I asked, starting to laugh myself.

"Um, I don't think so." He replied, turning back to the water.

I curled my knees up on the rock I was sitting on. "If they did have legs," I started again. "Do you think one would have been able to keep up with the motorcycle?" I asked, staring at my banana. It had something on it, but I didn't know what...

Jacob stopped again and turned to me. He walked over and picked me up in the air. I squealed as he adjusted me. "God Kat!" He exclaimed. "You're kinda stupid sometimes, you know that right?" He asked.

I wrapped my arms around his neck. "I know." I kissed him cheek softly. "But you can be stupid sometimes, too, you know." I laughed.

Jacob looked at me sideways. "That's not very nice, you know." He told me.

I smiled. "I don't need to be nice. You know why?"

"Why?"

I put my lips to his, they barely scraped each other. "Because I can run." I whispered.

I quickly flipped my body over, getting out of his arms. Jacob looked confused for a few seconds, then he snapped back into reality. He shook his head slightly, then glared at me. "I'm gonna get you for that."

I backed up a few steps. "Come and get me then." I waved him forward.

Suddenly, Jacob flew forward, making me jump then quickly follow his movements. I didn't realize that werewolves also get super speed along with super strength. "This is totally not fair!" I yelled.

"You asked for it!" Jacob called back. We both laughed as I ran in circles, trying to get away.

"Aw! Isn't that cute?"

Both of us stopped as our heads snapped to the direction of the voice. We both knew it and I preyed to god I was delusional. I didn't want to see a fight unfold right now. Of course, I had to be completely sane today.

Jacob stepped in front of me. "Edward," He growled. "What the hell do you think your doing here?!"

Edward was perched on top of one of the giant rocks around us. I gripped Jacob's arm, not wanting him to go any farther. Once again, Edward laughed at us. "I'm here on request, not anything bad." He said in a some what mocking tone. "Charlie sent me." Jacob took a tiny step back and I dropped my arm.

"I guess I can't kill you for that," He said.

Edward smiled a bit, hopping down from his rock and taking a few steps forward, Jacob became tense again. "Yes, well, I was at Bella's house and Charlie was getting ready for dinner. Bella said something about Kat being here, so he sent me over to get her." He siled.

"You could've called." I said quietly.

"Charlie specifically told me to come here and get you. Oh, and thank you for not using those idiotic names of yours." He said.

Jacob growled. "I don't think she's very idiotic."

Edward shrugged. "I've said countless times that we differ and that your mind isn't as sharp as mine." In other words, I was and idiot and so was Jake for not thinking I was. Edward smiled. "Precisely."

Jacob turned away from Edward. He faced me. I'll take you home, come on." I grabbed Jacob's hand and started to walk away.

"Actually," Edward's voice was even closer now. "Charlie said that he wanted me to bring her."

Jacob flipped around. "I think he'll understand." Their faces were close, their bodies were tense, like they really were going to fight. Jacob's teeth were showing in anger as he stared at Edward.

Edward smirked. "You think he'll believe you over me? You must face the facts, dog. Charlie hates you. He'll think your making it up in order to get revenge on me for taking Bella." He said. Then, his face twisted even more, this time into a surprised yet happy look. "Oh, and Charlie really wants you dead, as well."

"And why's that?" Jacob asked through gritted teeth.

Edward shook his head. "Well, a few nights ago, me and Bella might have made too much noise at night," My face became a picture of shock. My mouth was opened, my eyes were wide, and I felt the need to kill the vampire before me. "Not possible," He told me. "But, anyway, I told him it was you and Kat." Jacob tried to take another step but I held his arm back. He could easily get out of my grip, but he didn't want to hurt me.

Edward smiled, then turned to leave. "Come on, Kat." He said.

I sighed and began walking towards Edward. Jacob caught my arm. He pulled me back, then put his lips to my ear. "It doesn't matter what he says, you know how much you matter." He said quietly.

I smiled and moved my head to kiss him. "I know."

"Kat?"

I sighed and began walking away again. I caught up to Edward and followed him to his car. I got in silently and sat still as he started it up and began to drive.

--

Suddenly, I felt the car stop. I looked out the window. Edward had parked it on the side of the road, no where near anything that could be remotely recognizable. All that surrounded us was forest. "Why did we," I turned my head in the middle of talking. "Sto--" I stopped myself, seeing Edward inches away from me. He stared at me intensely as His purple eyes seemed to penetrate my soul.

Purple....

I opened my mouth to tell him to get off me, but his hand covered my mouth. It was icy and hard. I hated it. "Your sister loves it..." He said, referring to my thoughts. "Maybe if you got used to it..." Edward leaned his head down to my neck. His teeth scraped the fragile skin. "Do you know how easy it would be," He traced a pattern with his cold tongue. "To tear your pretty little head off?"

I whimpered beneath him, feeling his lips explore my skin. "You taste like Bella," His voice changed. "With a disgusting after taste of dog." I trembled, unable to do anything to stop him. He moved his face back up to mine, carefully uncovering my mouth. He was closer then an inch, then he stopped. "You know," He said, backing up a bit. "You were a lot more tempting when I couldn't see your face."

Edward went back to his seat and started to the car back up. He began to drive again as I coward in the seat next to him.

I ate in silence as I received horrid glares from Charlie, confused looks from Bella, and the occasional smirks from Edward. As I finished, I grabbed the ketchup and mustard to put away. "Edward," Bella said. "Why don't you go open the fridge for Kat." She suggested.

I cried mentally as Edward got up. He smiled as he walked over to the fridge. He opened it slowly and I moved in front of it. I put the mustard on the bottom shelf and looked for a place to put the ketchup. I moved a few things out of the way, then reached up on my toes to put it on the shelf.

It all happened so fast.

I saw Edward's hand slip on the handle, then fridge, the twenty year old fridge with the broken bits, slammed into my hip, sending me off my toes and on to the ground. Then the shelf broke loose. It came down on top of my body, braking every bottle in there. The glass fell on top of me and pierced my fragile skin. I could feel blood running from my arm. I cried out in pain as Bella removed Edward from the scene the dialed the phone. For a second, as I watched Edward leave the house, he turned to me.

A smile on his pale lips.

I moaned out as Bella said something about calling someone...Someone was coming...I didn't know who. Grey spots covered my vision as I felt pricks in me. I tried to see past the spots. Bella was carefully removing glass bits out of my side. Which made me look to see how much was in me.

A shelf falling couldn't have done that. I had glass sticking out of every corner of my body. It was cold.

Like it had been handled by a vampire. I moaned again, finding it hard to stay awake, thought Bella was telling me to keep my eyes open. To not fall asleep. But sleep seemed so good right now.

Bella's voice started to fade as I felt more tiered, then the door burst open. Carlisle Cullen rushed through the door and to my side. He, too, was telling me to stay awake. I saw no point. What's the worst that could happen in my dreams? To have my pain being suffocated? That didn't sound to bad.

There was a sharp jab at my side as I shot up in agony.

I felt arms holding me down, there was no way this could have all started with a faulty refrigerator. No. I knew Edward had forced the glass in me with his speed, then probably taken out some of the deep pieces, the ones you weren't supposed to take out because of loosing too much blood, then he just walked away like nothing happened. Accomplished with his job well done.

I bet he could hear me now, too. Evaluating the situation. I bet he's smiling. Feeling victorious because he knew I wouldn't tell anyone it was him. Because he knew I was afraid. And because he knew I knew that he would hurt Jacob if I ever did anything against him.

Everything stopped. I could see, I could hear, but nothing moved. Nothing, except for Edward. He appeared in front of me, he held my chin up with his fingers. Exactly...I heard, but his mouth didn't move. I hope you enjoy being my toy.

I moaned out again as everything came back and my head slammed against the floor. Everyone, apparently, saw this as good. That I was still conscious. I knew that they wanted to protect me. But the only way to do that was to keep me from Edward, which would never happen.

Unless....

I struggled, keeping my eyes open and fighting to stay conscious. "That's it." I heard the Doctor coo. "Just stay awake." He repeated.

I tried my hardest to talk, but I couldn't. I could move my lips, though. They made off Jacob's name and Bella dashed to the phone. I laid my head back and sighed, knowing I would be protected.

For now...

So, the fridge thing really did happen to me. I didn't die or come close to it *Because I don't have a vampire out to get me* but glass did brake all over my feet and stuff. Except I was caring maonaise and ketchup. Scared the shit out of me. Anyway, I read this rape story so I t6hought it would beinteresting to *NOT HAVE EDWARD RAPE KET* have Edward mess with Kat, you know, screw with her head, torture her, try to kill her and other things like that. Oh and yes. In my story Edward does fuck Bella, because he's a jackass in here. Don't like it? Deal.