I struggled against the tree my mother had clasped me against, Grandpa rushed towards Uncle Jasper. Horror crossed his face as the wolf just barely missed Uncle Emmett.
"Edward. . ." Mom whispered, "Shes too much. . ." He nodded, pain on his face.
"Run." Dad whispered, knowing they would here him. Grandpa pushed the snarling K 9 away from Uncle Jasper.
Pause
We'd made a run for it, realizing that she was no match for all of us. She was so much larger than Jacob, that even he couldn't control her. We ran quickly through the forest, I knew she wasn't going to follow us, but mother hadn't. I stared at the dim lights as I gently shock in mothers bouncing arms. Aunt Alice held Uncle Jasper tightly, refusing to allow Grandpa to hold him.
Most of the time a limb crack wasn't a huge deal, but this time it was. We hadn't eaten in weeks. Trying to be able to lengthen the amount of time we spent without blood, though I wouldn't participate in this exercise. Uncle Jasper was incredibly weak - the reason he'd let the crack occur.
We walked into the house, Aunt Alice handing him over, Esme wrapping her arms around her heartbroken daughter. My mother completely ignored everyone, she walked over to the fridge and knocked back a bottle of liqour'fd blood. Dad automatically followed Grandpa into the room.
"Why?" Whimpered a hurt alice. "He'll be just fine. . ." Promised Esme, not allowing her words to crack. It was true, but he would be very weak for a while, giving him human blood was just too risky, but animal blood was just not enough.
Mom threw done the bottle of blood, red spilling everywhere. Esme clenched her teeth as some of it his her pure white carpet.
"Is something wrong my dear?" Esme whispered through her clentched teeth.
"WHY?!" Mom screeched, "Why do things that EXCIST?!" I shied away from her screeches. This didn't make sense to me, why was she so upset? Jasper was going to be fine, Alice was just upset that he'd been hurt. Esme was upset that her carpet was blood red, Mom was upset that everything in her life was seemingly going against her.
I threw myself up and turned toward the door. I took a few deep breathes, then I shut my brain off.
"Where are you go-" My mother began, but I was already rushing toward my safe haven - my bed. I was going to go to bed and sleep. Where I could leave this hell of a world for a little bit.
