Sugar Rush Sequel - Part 9

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vampire's kisses 4 me

Previously

Jasper's Point of View

Bella fell back in her bed, suddenly unconsious. Something told me that wasn't just headrush. Or a normal sugar rush for that matter. Then again, what was?

I was about to go and find Carlisle when Emmett burst in.

"Jazz, you need to come help me", he panted. Strange - a vampire doesn't get exhausted.

"For the last time Emmett - I'm not going to go with you to see Harry Potter - The Half-Blood Prince!"

"Why not?"

"Because whenever that wierd woman who killed Serius [sorry if i spelt it wrong] Black comes on the screen you growl, scare the rest of the audience, and get us forced out of the cinema, where you get ascorted to the mental Police station and I have to come with you."

"Oh, Jasper, I'm sooo sorry!!!"

Suddenly I detected waves and waves and waves of fear running off of Emmett.

"Emmett Cullen, what have you done now?"

Jasper's Point of View

Emmett looked down at the floor guiltily.

"I gave Bella a load of chocolate bars and now she's in a high risk of having a heart attack", he muttered to the floor.

"And you made me take your place in case you got in trouble!" I said in despair. "Emmett, I can tell you now, a hospital is not the easiest place to be, especially when I'm hungry."

All I could think about was blood, blood, blood. No, Jasper. You must not eat humans. They are good. And they taste good, too. Shut up, Evil Jasper! In case you haven't noticed, I have a good side and a bad side. They are always contantly arguing.

"I wasn't worried about getting in trouble!" Emmett looked up at me, offended. "There was a crazy old woman who was stalking me!"

"Emmett, you don't even know what stalking is."

He was about to protest when an old woman with a walking stick came through the ward doors.

"My pretty boy!" she grinned at Emmett. "You came back!"

"NOO!" Emmett yelled in super slow motion, bolting for the fire exit. The woman turned to look at me.

"And you must be his brother", she smiled sickenly. "Do you want to give me a lovely grown-up kiss?"

My eyes went wide, and I bolted out if the exit straight after Emmett.

"Scary or what?" Emmett asked me, running by my side.

"Terrifying", I agreed. "Now I have another reason not to go into hospital, apart from trying not to eat everyone there."

Carlisle's Point of View

I entered Bella's ward and saw her unconcious in her bed. I wondered if she had waken up yet. I decided to take her sugar levels anyway.

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Oh, dear. I'd better tell Edward about this. Immediately.

Edward's Point of View

Jacob and I had come up with our Master Revenge Plan. All we needed to do now was to put it into action. Jacob was still in wolf form.

"Aren't you going to change back?" I asked. Jacob turned to glare at me.

I will change when it is convenient.

"Oh, sorry", I apologised, even though he was starting to irritate me. Jacob nodded and turned his back on me.

"We need to hide", I reminded him.

Really? he asked sarcastically and bounded off into the forest. I had no choice but to follow him.

Emmett's Point of View

Me and Jasper continued running away from the hospital (and that evil old lady), until we reached the big white house that was our home. I didn't believe it sometimes. But that's just me.

I opened the door and went straight to my comfy recliner. I flicked the standby switch on the TV using the remote and sat back.

"Jasper, I'm hungry", I complained after two minutes of watching a model programme. What? It's what I like. If I'm lucky I can catch some really cute guys. Not really likely though. Most of them are too ugly for me, or too old. (I mean, they look too old to be on the show, not that they're older than me. Although some of the pretty ones could be vampires.)

"And?" Jasper asked, going up the stairs.

"Pwitty pwease?" I whined, sticking my bottom lip out.

"Emmett, do not do that - you have no idea what you look like", Jasper shook his head. "Go and get something yourself."

I glared at him as he went up the stairs then sat in my chair for a few minutes, sulking. I sighed after about five (which, believe me, is a long time for me) and got up. The problem was that I couldn't stand up. Don't laugh - my bum was stuck to the seat. With superglue. So now, when I stood up, I lifted the chair up too.

"JASPER, YOU ARE SO DEAD!" I yelled up the stairs. "GET DOWN HERE NOW!"

"I can't", Jasper called back. "I'm stuck!"

"Very funny, so am I", I called sarcastically.

"I'm serious! The whole of your bedroom floor is covered in superglue."

"Why are you in my bedroom?"

"I was trying to find that CD that you stole from me the other day."

"Oh, right." I hadn't wanted to steal that CD; it had screaming rock music on it, but Jasper wouldn't get me a bag of Dorritos so I decided to use a comprimise. What does that word mean again?

So here I was, my butt stuck onto my favourite recliner. Maybe I should just leave it - but then people would notice (see - even I'm not so thick to think of that). I decided there was only one other option.

I took the seat and pushed it away from me. It was harder to do than I would've thought. God, what were they using? Super SUPER super glue?!! WOW! I have to get some! I pushed harder until I heard a loud riiiiiiip.

Nooooo! I looked at my ruined chair. The back of my jeans had stuck on the sofa, even though I was now free. How could this happen? To my chair?

"JASPER, YOU ARE SO, SO DEAD!" I screamed as I ran up the stairs towards him. I entered my room. I saw Jasper. But I couldn't move. My shoes were stuck to the floor. This was beyond Redicelous. Yes, redicelous. As in Harry Potter. [Sorry if I spelt it wrong] Serious Black is my favourite.

"Now do you believe me?" Jasper asked, pointing at the floor.

"Um, yeah, sorry." We both looked at our feet. "Well I'm getting outta here."

I lifted my foot and heard a riiiiiiip as my shoes broke. I walked out of the room in my tattered white socks (which had turned grey) which I hadn't washed in 80 years. What? They didn't smell that bad.

Jasper's Point of View

Emmett walked out of the room in his manky old socks. He was so dumb.

I leant down, undid my shoes and walked out of the room. I didn't want to get those shoes ruined. Alice had bought them for me as a birthday present.

Jacob's Point of View

Edward and I were in splits of laughter after Phase One of the Master Revenge Plan. I was crying - it was that funny. Suddenly, Edward's phone rang. He checked the contact. His face turned paler. He flipped the mobile phone open.

"Carlisle?" he asked, uncertain. He paused for Carlisle to speak. He froze. "I'll be right there."

Hey, man . . . I started before he ran off. Can't I come? He shook his head.

"I want you to make sure the Master Revenge Plan works out alright."

I nodded, worried. I wanted to know what was up. I only had the chance to blink before Edward was gone.

Dun dun dun!!! What do you want Phase Two to be? The more ideas I get the better I can make the chapter! Review review review! Thanks loads!!! :-)))

P.S. (Sorry if it takes ages before I update again - I am going on holiday and don't know when I'll next be on the computer. I just want you to know that I am NOT abondoning this story [or you guys]. Thanks for your understanding. I promise to update as soon as I can.) :-)))))