Bella's POV
"He came, I'm so sorry."
It was right at that moment that my whole world fell apart, I'd never realized how much Anais meant to me. "How? What? I don-" Casey was upset and confused.
"He came and... and...an-" Victoria burst into tearless sobs. "It's all my fault!"
"No, It's not, he's much stronger than you, there's nothing you could have done!" Max tried to be reassuring, but with the 'He's much stronger than you' part she didn't do very well. I heard a growling sound. Zain, Peter, Jagar and Faolen didn't sound very happy.I turned around to look at them, but they weren't there. I was the first to realize what was happening. "Stop them!" I screamed, "They've gone after him!"
Max was the first to react, racing out the hole in the wall to follow them. I followed, leaving Victoria and poor Casey to grieve.
I caught up with Max in no time, and together we rocketed over the uneven ground the forest, following closely by scent. We were there in seconds, which unfortunately meant that the boys had been there at least a minute, giving them plenty of time for chaos. I ran into the house closely followed by Max. I was right, they had caused chaos. The coffee table was tipped over, the piano was smashed and there were vampires growling everywhere.
Each of the boys had managed to take on two of the Cullens at a time.
Jagar was fighting Alice and Jasper, Peter was facing Rosalie and Emmett, and Faolen had obviously just beaten up Esme and Carlisle. I searched desperately for Zain. Where was he?
Peter turned slightly, and saw me standing there. Unfortunately, Emmett took this opportunity to attack. I didn't have time to help him, since I could hear noise upstairs, but as I raced up the stairs, I saw Peter flip Rosalie onto her back and rip her leg from her body.
I raced up the stairs, and paused on the landing, listening for any sounds of Edward versus Zain.
There were shouts coming rom Edwards room, and as I burst in, my mind registered the scene, commiting it to memory.
Edward had Zain pinned against the wall, his teeth bared. Zain was hanging limp, missing a hand. And there was nothing but pure bloodlust in Edward's eyes.
I was too far away. Edward could kill before I could move. It was hopeless.
Edwards head seemed to move in slow motion, although he was probably blurring with sped, as he was went to bit Zain.
I heard a shriek, but it didn't come from me. A small darkhaired figure seemed to shoot in the window, attaching herself to Edwards back like a leech, yanking his hair back, and managing to pull Edward away from Zain.
"Who-" he began, as the girl- I presumed it was a girl- somehow tripped Edward, flipping him over her hip, and turning in a blur of black to rip off his arm. "That's for killing me!" The girl yelled, hurling the arm into Edward's precious CD selection.
Zain gaped. "Is that-"
"Yes." the girl turned around, and I finally saw her white, pretty face. "It's me." My mouth fell open.
"Anais?"