This chapter is really short. I was on my way home from Africa when i was doing this. I had my iPod with me so i could still write. LOL. Enjoy!
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Chapter 10: Trouble Brewing
The three people who I saw shocked me. They hated the Cullen's and hated me for siding with them. A tall person with short black hair pushed passed Rosalie and then the other two followed. "Jacob, Leah, Seth? What the hell are you doing here?" I asked shocked.
Leah told us something along the lines of; there's been some rumours floating around that you and your leech-lover were back from your honeymoon. And you were still human. The rest of the pack didn't dare come because of the rancid smell. But we were brave enough to hack it. "So why are you still human? Wasn't there a deal that you marry the blood-sucker and you become one of them straight after?" Jacob asked me looking confused. I nodded and said; the thing is Jake, when you're like the Cullen's your organs are frozen but when your human there active. I have to keep mine active for a few months because, well…. I'm having mine and Edward's babies.
All three of them looked shocked when I said that. All of them were asking how it was possible. We answered them by saying we don't know which in effect was the truth. "We can't go back to La Push; they'll want to kill the Cullen's after they hear this." Seth said. "We'll make a perimeter round the area so we can keep an eye out for the rest of the pack." Leah added. Jacob nodded and told Leah that he'd run with her now and Seth could stay near the river.
After Jacob and Leah left but before Seth went outside to phase so he could keep in contact with both of the running two. "Seth wait. Take this basket of clothes out for you three; they're freshly washed so you can put them on after the job's done." Esme said, love filling her eyes. Seth nodded and took the basket off her. He took off out the door. Rosalie slammed the door shut. It slammed against the wall so hard, I heard the glass from the windows shatter.
"Honestly Rosalie, they're doing us a favour. Be nice" Carlisle said Rosalie rolled her eyes like a typical teenager. "Stupid mongrels. The nerve they have, barging into our home." She said as if someone in the room committed a crime. "Rosalie clean that glass up this instant. I will not have my home looking like bombs hit it." Esme demanded. Everyone chuckled at Rosalie's response, which sounded like a moaning noise.
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