It might sound cold but I know its right'Cause someone must get hurt and it won't be me

-Someone Must Get Hurt- She wants revenge

Raine

I was coughing more than ever. I didn't know what was wrong with me, but I could tell something was wrong with my body. I've been having dizzy spells, wet coughs, and blood has been coming out with my coughs.

My aunt has been worried about me lately, wondering if the curse is finally starting to come over me, or if something else has taken over. My family has been keeping an eye on me, making sure I get bed rest and drink fluids, even Jacob told me to stay at home. The more that I stay away from him, I feel like a pull is making me want to be with him even more, but I have to get better, so I can see him faster.

But other than my sudden sickness, there's a change in the atmosphere around us, I could feel it, and everyone else does. There's a disturbance, something has entered our territory and doesn't feel friendly, and it couldn't be the Quileutes, they can't smell this bad. But it does bring back the memories that I've tried to suppress in my head, they can't come back into my life just when it's becoming perfect, I won't let it.

"Raine," I hear a knock on the door, I sit up and watch as the door opens slowly showing my aunt. She smiles softly and all dressed up, I look down and then back up at her, "I'm heading out," She says to me.

I nod, I try to get out of bed, she puts her hand up, and I look up. "You can't come with me, Raine," She tells me. She comes to me and puts her hand on my shoulder, "You're not feeling well, and I don't want your condition to get worse."

"I feel just fine, I don't know what you're talking about," Just then a loud, wet cough comes out, my aunt gets me a napkin and puts it against my mouth, I place my hand on the napkin and let the cough die down. When I take it out, I see small specks of blood on the napkin.

"You see," I look to my aunt and shake my head.

"It's just a small cough, nothing more," I try to convince her, but it's not working.

"Raine, I'm not your mother. Please, just stay in bed for one more night, it's not too much I'm asking for, I just want you to get better," I sigh and throw the napkin in the trash and drink a bit of water, trying not to look at her, "Jacob wants you to get better, too." She knows she's already won when she says his name, I lay back and look up to the ceiling, and she kisses my forehead and leaves the room.

Just waiting there for the day to disappear turns out to be slower than I wanted it to be. I was restless, I was bored, I needed to get out of my room and go downstairs, or anywhere. That's when my mother calls me, I groan and grab the pillow and put it over my head.

"What?" I shout, hoping she hears me, but like always, she never does and comes up stairs and barges into my room. I take the pillow out of my face and stare at her with no emotion. "Yes?"

"Get dressed," She tells me, coming to my bed and grabbing my arm and pulls me up. I sit up and stare at her as she goes into my closet and picks some random clothes, what is she doing?

"Is there some reason why you're going through my closet?" I asked her, she doesn't answer me, she just grabs a white shirt and shorts and sandals and puts them on my bed.

"We have a guest," She tells me as she grabs my hand, I stare at it and then back at her, "And he's a boy." Excitement was in her voice as she goes to my drawers and picking out earrings and a ring, she looks at me, but directly to my neck, "Where's your necklace?" She asks me, I look down and then back up to her.

"I put it away, you know since I've been sick I didn't feel like wearing it," I told her, she just stared at me and shrugged, putting the ring and bracelet on the bed with the other clothes.

When I was going to get up, she grabbed my shoulders, I looked her in the eyes and she stared right back. She mumbled, "Don't screw this up; I don't care if you imprinted on some...boy, but this one is so much better for you." She then smiled at me and walked out of my room. I glared at her and held on to the bracelet that Jacob gave me. I don't care if my parents don't approve of him, I do, and that's all that matters.

I decide to just listen to her, but I don't care about the boy downstairs, the only one that was in my mind was Jacob.

I got dressed and went downstairs to find my parents talking to this guest. I grimace and saw Alexis by the stairs "Don't like him?" She asks me, I nod. "Well, I suggest that you pretend you do, your mother wants you to be with him," She tells me.

"What's so special about him?" I ask her, she shrugs her shoulders.

"From what Markus has told me, is that his father is like, I don't know, something important in this town," She tells me as we walk towards the back, I keep an eye on this boy, I'll admit that he's good looking with his blond hair, blue eyes, and perfect white teeth and body, but he isn't Jacob, and my attention goes back to Alexis. "His names Paris or something like that, I wasn't really listening, but I'll tell you something, you won't be interested in him. You'll just think about your own little Romeo, um, what's his name?" She asks me.

I smile, "Jacob," I say playing with my hair as she rolls her eyes at me and stares at me while shaking her head, I laugh, "What?" I asked her, she looks down at my wrist and grabs it and plays with the bracelet he gave me.

"Nothing, I just never imagined that you would be one of those girls that were in love that makes someone want to puke," She tells me, as she looks me, both brows raised. I shake as I turn away from her and look back at her, "As much as I want to be happy for you—I really am—but I just can't get over the fact that he's…, he's…, well you know," She rambles as she looks over to Bethany and waves to her and turns her attention back to me.

"Thanks," I murmured, she smiles and shrugs her shoulders, but soon forgets that I'm even there as she goes off to her imprint and hugs him. I stare at her and him. Both of them watch each other with loving eyes and say something in our language. I smile as they kiss and stay close to each other.

I mean, they do get along, I'm not going to lie. They make the perfect couple, but, I just don't feel the same vibe with them like the others or with Jacob. They're not always together, they're not always talking about each other, especially Alexis. I've seen him look at other girls, and I've seen her look at other guys too, but maybe it's just me.

It makes me miss him, but I soon feel another presence, I turn around and see the boy that my mother wants me to be with so bad. I stare up at him and he just smiles, nothing happens, sorry mom, not going to work.

"Hi," He says to me, his voice husky, and no effect.

"Hello," I reply as I go around him, but he follows me.

"You must be Raine?" He asks, as he gets in front of me, "Your much more prettier than what your parents described you," He adds, I just nod and smile at him turn my head behind me and roll my eyes. "I'm Paris."

"Nice to meet you, Paris," I said, with a tone that was fake as hell, it seems that he noticed but ignored it.

"So, your parents tell me that your, well," Please tell me he isn't going to say what I think he's going to say, "You know, on the market, and I was wondering if, well, you and I could go out sometime," I stared at him and shook my head.

"I'm sorry, Paris, you seem like a nice person, and a very nice boy and whatever girl would be with you would be so lucky. But I'm taken," I told him, he nods; his eyes were disappointed, but understanding at the same time.

"Oh, okay. Well whoever this guy is the luckiest guy in the entire world to have you for a girlfriend," He tells me, I nod and laugh, "Do your parents know?" He asks.

"Um, no, they actually don't like him, at all," I told him as I look back and see my father and mother staring at me. I turn back around and face Paris, he read the worried on my face, and before he could I ask I cut him off, "We're you from? Because your skin tone is much darker than the rest of the people that live here,"

He smiled and started to tell me his life story and everything about his family and history, also how long he lived in this small town of Forks. I listen in on everything and occasionally I turn back to make sure my parents aren't staring at me, but every time I do they're still looking. He notices this and keeps on trying to keep the conversation going, making sure that I was comfortable.

I can see that he wasn't trying to impress me or trying to flirt, he was trying to be my friend, and I smiled at the thought. But the thoughts were soon gone when I remembered Jacob; I looked down at my bracelet and started smiling to myself, looking like an idiot I bet.

That's when I started coughing, but it wasn't the hard ones that I've been having the past few days, it was just a normal one. I saw Markus looking at me, but once he saw that I was alright, he turned his attention back to the person he was talking to.

That's when I heard the front door slam, I turn back and saw my other brother, George, coming in with anger on his face and my aunt behind him calling his name, and he goes outside and sees me, anger in his eyes. I swallow hard.

"You," He growled under his breath as he comes towards me and grabs my arm and pulls me up, "You deceived all of us," His voice rose and I could feel him tremble, I look into his eyes and saw animal in them.

"George, let her go," Markus shouts, coming closer towards us.

"Dear Markus, do you know what little Raine has been doing at church?" He looks to him. Oh no, he knows, but how? I look up at him and shake my head trying to get away from his hold but his grip gets tighter. "She's been sneaking around with the Quileute!" He shouts.

There was silence. No one spoke, no one breathed; I looked around and saw all of them staring at me, some with shock, and others disappointment. But that's when I heard my fathers breathing get harder and harder, I knew what was going to happen. I could feel it in my bones.

"Oh yes, and she's been taking her to him!" He stared straight to my aunt.

"I didn't know the boy was a Quileute! I never knew," she then turned to me and shook her head.

"Markus," He shouts my brother's name, his face turning red and animalistic again. Markus turns and faces him, "Get everyone ready, we're taking over their land. Tonight!" He yells.

My eyes grew wide, no, this can't be happening. I shake my head and try to run to my father, but George's grip just gets tighter and tighter. "No!" I shout, trying to escape, "You can't, they haven't violated the treaty!"

My father looks at me; he comes to me with slow steady steps. He stares at me with anger. I swallow. "What did you say? They didn't violate the treaty? Oh yes, yes they DID!" His voice rose. I flinched, and looked up at him, I haven't gone into their land, and they haven't come into ours, how do they know?

"Lies, what she says are lies!" George shouts I turn to him, did he read my mind? "He's been on our land, I have proof," He reaches into his pocket and takes out a large piece of ripped clothing, it smelled just like him, he throws it to Markus. I couldn't speak, I couldn't breathe, how does he know? "Tonight, me and the others were circling, guarding the land, that's when I smelled his scent, everywhere, it was repulsive and disgusting."

Markus brings the clothing close to his face and breathes in and soon shudders, when his eyes open, they were dark yellow. He just stares at him wide eyed and soon changes, he growls animalistic, he turns to my father and nods. He walks out to the forest, and so do a handful of them.

"NO, No you can't do this! Don't do this to me, please Markus!" I shout, but he doesn't hear me. The wolf, the alpha male in him has taken over, all human senses have disappeared.

"George take her to her room, Alexis take the boy home," My father orders and both of them nod.

He started leading me inside, I tried to stop, but he was too strong. Alexis got Paris and was taking him outside when he stared at me with confused eyes and shook his head looking forward. Didn't he know?

"Stop, let me go!" I yelled, but he didn't listen to me, we were close by the stairs, he tried to pick me up, but I clawed him and started kicking his legs. He growled at me, but never came close to hitting me.

"You know you could never trick me," He growled as I tried to pull away, "Those little tears were nothing but lies, you don't care about any of us, only you and that Quileute," He sneered the word. I glared at him as he pulled me up the stairs, "I saw the both of you together, I followed you and Aunt, you know I was amazed how you let him touch you everywhere, especially in the house of the Lord." He ridiculed

He kept leading me to my room and opened the door pushing me in, I glared at him as I tried to get away for who knows how many times. "Let me go," I growled.

He smiles at me, "As you wish," He whispers and pushes me on the ground. I turn up and look at him, he just looks down at me with the same yellow eyes Markus had. "Don't worry," He murmurs as he grabs the door knob, "He will be the first one I'll go after."

I try to get up, but when I do, he slams the door in my face and locks it. I bang on the door and try turning the knob, but it's useless. I turn towards the other doors and run to them, almost crashing into the glass. When I try to open the door, both of them are locked, I try one more time to make sure and see that I'm right.

"No," I whisper as I try again, turning the knob on both doors, and then bang on the glass with my fists. "NO!" I yell as I try to break the glass with my own fists, nothing happens. I back away from the door and try to find something to break the glass with, my lamp, chair, anything, but all of my things are gone.

I back away to my bed, speechless, I sit there looking down at the floor, shaking my head as I try to move my head from the thought of Jacob and his family being killed. It's too much for me, soon I lay on the bed, and tears come over me, and then the screams.

Jacob

Something's wrong, I can feel it. My heart and my head are telling me that there's something wrong with Raine, but not only her, but down at the rez. I don't know about Raine, but I need to check up with my dad and everyone else, just to make sure.

I call Rachel, she always answers her phone, I wait for a few seconds and it just goes straight to voice mail. I look at the phone and try to call her again, no answer, goes straight to voice mail.

I shrug, maybe she's busy doing something, I try to ignore the pictures coming into my head or reasons. Instead I decide to call Embry, but like Rachel, he doesn't answer. I call everyone on the rez, but they all don't answer.

I get off from the bed, leaving my phone, and go into the living room to find Lawrence. I see him on the couch reading, he looks up at me with concerned eyes,

"Something wrong?" He asks me.

I nod.

"What is it?" He adds.

I shake my head, "I don't know, I've been calling everyone on the rez, but they all don't answer, and...I don't know, I have this feeling that something bad is going to happen." I answer.

"Have you called your father?" He asks me.

"No, he doesn't have a...wait, do you still have the house number?" I ask him, realization coming to me. He has to be at home.

"Hold on, let me go get it," He goes into his room as I wait there anxiously for him to return. When he comes back he has my phone in his hand and in the other a small paper. I take both and start dialing the number.

I sit down on the couch and he sits next to me, I wait until the phone finally picks up, I sigh in relief, "Hey Dad, is everything alright?" I asked.

There was no answer on the other line. I waited, "Dad, are you okay?" I added, there was still no answer on the line. "Hello?" I asked.

"You know, I was expecting you to be here," A voice came on, I tensed. This wasn't him, who is this?

"Who are you? Where's my father?" My voice rose as I got up.

"Come down to your land, Quileute, I have a problem to solve with you," The way he said Quileute, I already knew who it was. "I thought we got rid of you after that night, I knew I should've taken care of you when I had the chance,"

"What have I done to you?" I asked him.

He growled, "Don't play dumb, my sister going over to the church, you being there and touching her," He snarled, my jaw tightens, "and finding out that you were coming over to see her, on our land-"

"I never set foot in your land!" I reply.

"Then why did I smell your scent everywhere, and found evidence, you broke the treaty. And if you don't get down here right away..., well,"

"If you hurt any of them, I swear I'll-"

"Then get down here already, I'll be...well, we'll all be waiting for you," He whispers, the call then drops. I stare at the phone and just drop it on the sofa.

"What's wrong?" He asks me, I turn to him and shake my head.

"Nothing, I'll be back soon," I replied, as I headed for the door, he touched my shoulder. I looked back and just shrugged it off. "I'll be back, I promise."

Before he could even answer, I was gone into the night. I ran as fast as I could before shifting into wolf form and heading to La Push. I have to get there before they try anything, hurt anyone, but I need to go to Raine, something's wrong with her, and I can feel it. I ignored the feeling and went straight towards La Push, with her in my mind.

Bella

I picked up his shirt from the ground and smile. Everything is turning out how I wanted it, I smell his scent and moan as I hold it tight. The war will break out, he will realize that I'm the safest option for him and will choose me instead of her.

My plan was flawless, covering my scent with his and running across they're territory, thus making the alpha's instincts kick in. Stupid animals, filled by instincts and hate that it over comes their human senses. I look to the mansion, no one's here, all of the wolves are gone, only humans, and her.

Memories return to me from my human life, memories of him and them, and her. Renesmee. I smile as I remembered holding her in my new life, her small smile and expressing her gift to me. But then, came Edward, how he promised how much he loved me and her, he lied, he killed her, he killed me.

I hear the human banging on the doors again, her screams to escape to be with him. I growl as the grip around his shirt.

I frown as I think about her being so close to him, kissing him, and who knows what else they've done. I smiled at the thought as I walked to the house and stared at her room. His old room, I growled as I ascended upward and landed on the balcony, she was there on the floor, coughing sickly, covering her mouth.

She was wheezing, and panting, sweats on her forehead, I just stare at her as she lies there. I smile as I see her suffering. Maybe, I should just let nature take it's course, she's not going to make it. By tomorrow, I promise, he will be mine