hey guys listen im really sorry that i havnt updated in a while but i do have very good excuses!! 1) it was christmas =] (2) my laptop broke ¬¬ (3) i had to revise (4) i now have GCSE mock exams . so i probably wont update till weekend, but please be patient and bare with me, sorry for all those disapointed fans, thanks for the reviews and also thanks for telling me several times that you NEED an update =D you know who your are =] anyway i'll shut up now, enjoy =3


He laid me on the sofa, all of the Cullen's except Rosalie and Emmett crowded round to have a look. Carlisle gently took hold of my broken hand and inspected it. Even thought his touch was gentle, my hand ached and pain burst through as he took hold of it. I winced. I was to tired to even let them know I was in pain.

Carlisle studied my hand for a few moments, then began to probe it softly. Suddenly he withdrew his had, and astonishment took over his beautiful face. He looked to Edward Talking through his mind. I hated it when they did that. Carlisle let go of my hand and headed into the kitchen. Edward followed obediently.

I looked at Alice, who immediately turned away from my questioning gaze. Everything was silent. Then I heard it. Faint mummers sounding from the kitchen. With each second the faint mummers became stronger and clearer, until it reached the point where I could hear them so perfectly that it was as if they were stood right next to me.

"...Hand has already started to heal, Edward you need to tell her, she has a right to know. Tell her know." Carlisle crystal voice echoed in my head. In no time at all the two vampires swiftly walked back into the living room. Edward had a very grave look on his face.

He walked over to me, and knelt down to my height. His eyes refused to meet mine. He took hold of my good and, and squeezed it gently

"Bella," he began. "This is it, im going to tell you, but you have to remember to stay calm okay? There's not really an easy way to put this." He glanced at Carlisle who nodded seriously.

"Bella, the thing that attacked you, was a-" He paused and took a fake deep breath. "-Was a-a werewolf." I screwed my face up in confusion, and then the panic hit me.

"You mean, like Jake?," I asked already knowing the answer. He still didn't meet my gaze.

"No Bella, not like Jacob Black, those "werewolves" don't pass on the werewolf DNA. I'm talking about the werewolves that Caius is afraid of. The ones that can even kill a vampire. These werewolves are even more powerful than vampires, and im afraid Bella, you've contracted the lycanthrope disease.

His gaze met mine. Worry, fear, love, confusion, pain, these emotions were held in his topaz eyes. Something else flashed quickly across his god-eyes.

Hatred.

Edward hated me. I felt dizzy, my eyes rolled and welcomed the stress-free darkness.


sorry its only a short chapter but this week and for the past month i have been a tempory geek revising my little socks off heh, any way i hope this left you the tinyest bit satisfied =] will update either this week or on weekend btw ON SATURDAY I GOT MY BLUE BELT IN WTF TAEKWONDO =D ONLY 4 OFF A BLACK!! WOOOOO