IMPOTANT NOTE: yes I understand that in the last chapter Mike couldn't have walked/drove over to Bella as he has two broken legs but for the sake of the story just pretend that the muffin man fixed it.
I do not own twilight or whatever is used in this story. :D
Edwards POV.
I pulled my mouth away from the mountain lion; I had hardly drained half of its blood.
I heard Emmett growl from behind me, "Such a waste."
I didn't even answer back; it wasn't worth it. My Bella was going to see a werewolf. I couldn't help but worry intensely for her safety. I went hunting to try and get my mind off it all; but it didn't help at-all.
"She's gonna be fine, you know that right?" I heard Jasper say, who was also behind me next to Emmett. Jasper calmed my emotions, although it didn't last for very long as the thoughts of Bella and a werewolf re-appeared in my thoughts.
"I don't know that for sure, Jasper." I said, my voice clear with pain.
Emmett sighed again, I turned around to face my brothers. "Jacob cares about her...do I have to go over the fact that he has saved her from death before? Even the pack have did the same with Laurent, remember?"
I didn't even want to recall the memories on when I left my angel. I had to go through a painful period thinking that she was gone, of course that had a great impact on me. I was Bella's protector and I would go to great lengths to ensure that she was safe.
Emmett started to get annoyed at the length of time it took me to answer, so he spoke up again, "Look, bro, sex is the answer. Takes all your anger out. Soon if you don't do it yourself to Bella then she might end up calling Mike Newton..."
Even the slightest mention of that name made my body burn with fury.
"Calm down Edward." Jasper commanded, keeping my anger in control.
I nodded, my teeth gritted together and my hands clenched into fist's.
I then felt the vibration of my phone coming from the back pocket of my diesel jeans. I quickly grabbed it incase it was my Bella. I picked up the phone and held it to my ear, "Hello?" I asked, trying to control all pain in my voice.
"Hello? Edward, its me Carlisle, Bella is at the hospital, Esme told me not to tell you. But you should know that someone drove into the back of her truck." Carlisle said in his calm voice.
"Who...did...it?" I whispered, my voice flat and cold.
"Mike Newton, but son, please remember who you are." Carlisle informed me.
I am Edward Cullen, the protector of Bella Swan, which means that If anyone hurts my Bella they will have to pay with the consequences.
I was pushing one hundred miles an hour as we reached Mike Newton's parent's store. Not even Jasper could calm me down. I skidded into the parking lot and stopped the volvo, making a screeching sound.
I told you bro, a little bit of romance time will fix this. Emmett said in his thoughts for the one hundredth time, I ignored him, still furious.
I opened the door with fury, I nearly took off the whole door while doing so. I inhaled the scent's that had been here.
Bella's burnt my throat; but I was to furious to even lust after her blood. I came across what seemed like Mike's Newton's scent. I followed my instinct and started to follow the sent, running at Vampire speed.
I caught a glimpse of Jasper who looked at me in disbelief, Edward, slow down, if you get caught...I came to a halt; Jasper and Emmett followed after me then stopped when I did.
"I need your help." I growled.
"Esme will kill us, but it will be worth it. Now my brother, what is the plan?" Emmett said coming up from behind me, amusement and excitement in his tone.
Revenge is sweet...even if your dressed up as Alfred Packer. Alfred Packer is a cannibal. Emmett insisted I dressed up as him for a 'disguise.' I will say no more about Alfed Packer, just google him.
My brothers and I hid behind a tree at Eric's house, waiting for Mike to arrive. Emmett was dressed as a orange, yes a orange. He admitted he preferred the hitler costume though.
I could tell that Jasper was not happy. He wore baggy jeans, exposing his white boxers with his initials written on the side. He wore a over-sized football jersey on-top. If you hadn't guessed already, he was dressed up as a rapper.
Now, all we had to do was wait for Jacob to arrive. I only had to mention the words 'someone who also loves Bella' on the phone to him and he was in.
"C'mon say 'yo dawg!" Emmett whined to Jasper.
Jasper groaned for the tenth time, "'yo dawg." he mumbled.
I scrunched my nose up as I smelt the scent of Jacob getting nearer to us.
Emmett roared with laughter, "Jacob! Here, wear this!"
I smirked as I remembered the costume Emmett had purchased for Jacob.
Should have brought a camera, should have brought a camera.
Jacob wasn't happy, he was more than that, he was furious.
Two words: Scooby Doo.
Emmett of course found this hilarious, making that dog to dress up as scooby doo amused him vastly. Of course I couldn't help but snigger to myself. But I knew that I had work to do.
Mike arrived a few minutes after Jacob. He walked out of his car, his expression smug. It annoyed me that my plan to break both his legs didn't stop him from driving or walking.
"3..." I mumbled.
"2..." Jasper also mumbled.
"1..." Emmett said, his tone amused.
We jumped into action, running over to Mike's car. It didn't take Emmett long to break into it. I sat in the drivers seat; next to Emmett who was grinning like a child with candy.
I started the engine up, Mike came running out the door of Eric's home.
"My Baby! You stole my baby!" Mike screamed running frantically over to the car.
I reversed quickly; there was no chance that Mike could catch us with my driving. I zoomed down the street, Emmett's laughter filled the car.
I drove the car at one hundred miles an hour to Fork's barn house, the scene of the last accident. I skidded the car onto the grass and halted quickly, causing Jacob to bang his head against the back of my seat.
"Damn leech." I heard Jacob grunt.
I ignored it and jumped out of the car, I was on a mission.
"Emmett...the petrol!" I shouted over to Emmett, who was also out of the car along with Jasper and Jacob.
I flipped the car with ease on it's side, Emmett then tossed me a container of petrol.
I quickly scattered it about the car, I was about to ask Emmett for matches but he had already tossed me them.
I grabbed a match out of the packet and lit it. I then threw it on the car, making it burst out in flames.
I'm so pushing him in the fire.
Two words: Jacob Black.
Hmm. crappy chapter. Not very funny.
I will be posting two other chapters tonight as I will only be posting on the weekends now due to school starting on weds. :(
sorry D:
& A HUUUGE THANKS TO MY IRISH MATE WHO HATES TWILIGHT, EAMON FOR TELLING ME HOW TO BURN A CAR. :D
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