So here it is: the smackdown!

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Chapter 9

I had asked Jacob to come with me, not to make some point about how I'd moved on, but so that Alice wouldn't be able to see what was going on. I knew that if she saw, Edward would come and stop me. It wasn't like I was going to get hurt, no that would be all Jessica, but he would still worry about that anyway. Ben was the designated driver, I didn't plan on getting drunk, that combination with Jessica didn't work out to well. We arrived at Jessica's party, Angela looking at me warily, she didn't know what was going to happen, but she knew something was; and to be honest, it did look like I'd brought Jacob as back up or a body guard or something.

I stepped out of the car; today's ensemble was another one that Angela had helped to pick out: a short red dress with black leggings with a pair of black heels.

"Bella, I don't understand why you couldn't wear something that wouldn't kill you whenever you tried to walk." Jacob said catching me as I slipped in the heels.

I just glared at him, but all he did was chuckle while taking my arm to help me walk. That's when I noticed it. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Rosalie's M3. Damn It! I'd have to confront Jessica as soon as I saw her; it would optimise my time with her without any Cullen pulling me away.

The house was full of everyone in my high school class, and I quickly spotted Emmet, Rosalie and Jasper with their "siblings" but none of them noticed me as they were all focused on Eric and Mike who were having a drinking contest. From what I could make out, the contest involved a head standing while drinking from a keg.

Jacob sighed "I could so win that"

This sidetracked me from my hunt for a certain two-faced whore. "What?"

"Oh," Jacob said turning his attention back to me, "being a wolf means it's incredibly hard for me to get drunk. Sam knows more 'bout it than me, but it's to do with our genetic make-up."

Then I heard the high false laughter coming from the other end of the living room, where Jessica was standing in a top she was trying to pull off as a dress, and flirting falsely with Jack, the football hero. That refocused my vision. Did the girl have no self control? She'd tried to take my fiancé and damn near succeeded, and now she was trying it on with Jack. I stormed over to her, standing behind her politely, waiting for to finish talking to Jack. When she turned around, I made my move. I made a fist, l keeping my thumb inside, as Charlie had told me once, and hit her smack in the jaw. She stumbled backwards falling onto Jack.

"WHAT THE FUCK, BELLA?" She screamed rubbing her jaw.

I hit her again, this time with more force, this time she fell to the ground. I pounced on her and slapped her pretty face, so hard the red mark was showing before I broke contact.

"YOU WHORE!" I yelled as she tried to wriggle free, she was more adept at fighting than I'd thought, she managed to flip me over and punch me in the jaw in return.

"YOU BITCH" she shouted as she was pulled off me by Jacob. Our screaming had raised the attention of the whole party, including the Cullen's. Oh well, at least I'd gotten in one good punch. Jacob loosed his grip on Jessica, and she shrugged him off. Jacob had a made a big mistake. I lunged for Jessica, but the only thing I could reach was her hair, before a pair of arms took hold of me, trying to pull me off. But I held onto Jessica's hair refusing to let go of her hair. She grabbed her hair, trying to reduce the pain.

"GET OFF, YOU BITCH!" She screamed at me.

"LET GO OF ME, EDWARD!" I shouted to the person holding me.

"It's not Edward, Bella. It's me." The voice said, the grip not loosening.

"Let me go, Emmett," I said more calmly, and he did. I didn't have turn to see why, but I had a feeling it was something to do with Rosalie or Alice.

I let go of Jessica's hair, and seeing red, I kneed her in the stomach. I'd watched too many action movies, with Renee and Phill to fight girly style. Jessica was also in the same situation, after straightening up after I had winded her. She was also more athletic and a lot less clumsy than me. I had not thought this through! But at this moment I didn't care. I tackled her, and we crashed through a coffee table, and I dug my nails into the parts of her my hands had contact with, which at the time was her face.

"THAT'S IT YOU BITCH" Jess screamed lunging past me and pushing me forwards, I would have fallen to the ground if Jacob hadn't have caught me, I spun around to face Jessica. And that's when it occurred to me in my angered state: I was wearing heels, and so I did what any other girl would have done. I drove the stiletto heel into the top of her foot. She screamed out in pain.

I felt arms wrap around me again, I knew this time it wasn't Edward. He'd gone to inspect Jessica's wound as she lay on the floor in pain.

"That;s enough Bella!" Emmett said in a commanding voice that I had never heard him use before, and to tell the truth it was quite scary. I stopped struggling against his grip, and settled for screaming at her.

"YOU ARE SUCH A WHORE. THAT'S PAY BACK YOU BITCH. YOU GET MY FIANCÉ DRUNK," although I was angry, I was still careful not to reveal too much to the innocent bystanders, who wouldn't appreciate a visit from the Voltouri, "THEN YOU ALMOST HAVE SEX WITH HIM!"

Angela had now appeared at my side, and was stroking my arm comfortingly, "Bella," she said softly, "not in front of all these people,"

Jessica, obviously as enraged as I was, as Edwards called for Carlisle, she laughed and shot me the evilest look I have ever seen. Far worse than any I'd ever received from Rosalie or Lauren. She gestured for me to come closer, I obliged, Emmett coming with me.

"Yeah, I got Edward drunk, and Emmett and Jasper. You see, Bella, the only reason I was ever friends with you was, at first you were the new kid, and everyone paid attention to me for being your friend, the because you were in with the Cullen's. What do you have I don't? See what I did to them was worse than just plain drunkenness, it was the equivalent to slipping you a roofie, escept no-one would ever find traces of it..."

As fast as a lightning bolt, Jessica was lifted from the floor, not by me, but by Rosalie, Alice not far behind.

"You drugged my husband?" Rosalie growled, holding Jessica in the air.

"Haha, yes I drugged your husband you incestuous piece of vermin." She spat at Rosalie, this was a big mistake. Rosalie's eyes were already black from thirst, she growled revealing her teeth, and I could see what was coming next.

"NO!" Emmett shouted releasing me and grabbing Rosalie, "You can't Rose."

Jasper had grabbed Alice, who was having the same reaction as Rosalie. Jessica was released by Rosalie, and crumpled on her injured foot. I walked over to her slowly.

I stood over her looking down, "you just insulted my family," I said calmly, "that is not a good idea." But before I could reach Jessica, both Jacob and Edward pulled me off of her.

I surrendered knowing there was no way I could struggle free from one of them, let alone both of them.

Carlisle had arrived an walked directly to Jessica, with his black doctors bag, and began asking Edward question, well Edward answered unasked questions.

"She's going to need stitches." Carlisle said after examining her, "Come on Jessica, I'll take you to the hospital."

"Carlisle" Rosalie growled, still being restrained by Emmett.

"Rose. I don't want to hear it. As of right now, she is my patient and I must do what is in her interest." Carlisle said, leading Jessica to his car.

Alice was the first to speak, "I guess we'll be leaving then..."

"Oh, but before we do," Rosalie said glaring at the party goers, "if anyone else wants to suggest we're incestuous, you'll be a lot worse off than Jessica. Because we're not really related, all adopted you idiots." With that Emmett dragged her to the car. Edward led me the same way, followed closely by Jacob.

"I'm driving Rose," Emmett said as we got to the car, "Alice and Jasper are running and grabbing a bite on the way home. We're gonna go later, but we can give you and Bells a lift?"

I nodded and Edward jumped into the backseat.

"Hey Bella, not that I didn't have fun tonight, but I think I'm gonna go back to the res." Jacob said hugging me, "and good luck with the wedding,"

"Jacob," I whispered knowing it was pointless, stupid increased hearing, stupid vampires! "you know the wedding's cancelled."

He chuckled before smiling at me, "I know you, he's the one you're going to marry, and I've accepted it. He's your one. I'll see you at the wedding Bells." He started making his was to the tree's across the street, where I assume he was going to phase, but before he crossed the road he turned to me, "I'm still your best man, right?"

"Every time, Jake," I smiled, before climbing into the car next to Edward. Emmett set of, and I rested my head against Edward shoulder, as he stroked my hair and hummed my lullaby, and before the thought even crossed my mind I was asleep.


And now for the sad bit, this is the second from the last chapter!
Don't hate me! I think I did pretty well out of a story that was only meant to be a one-shot!
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