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Hey, I'm back from awayness
And I'm writing again….dundundudndudndudndu….after a while I just started pressing keys, who gives a shit about Jaws? Not me, She made me terrified of the Ocean, Sea, Lake, Pond and sometimes the in-ground pool when I'm alone and have to close my eyes….you know that light that's at the end of the pool? Mechanical Shark people!
Fuck hell yea!
Chapter 11: No one really knows.
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I just stare at this Kayla chick…
Swinging my head back until I'm just staring at the forest sky in faux curiosity, the wind picks up whipping my dark brown hair all around me, some of it clouding my vision.
Deep breath, Bella.
Slouching my tense body slack, I look back at the strange woman with emerald eyes. How does she know me?
Narrowing my eyes I wrap an arm around Alice, with Rosalie standing behind us. Just because she was an X didn't mean she wouldn't spear my head with one of her arrows or kick my ass….seeing how she probably could.
Green eyes rolled in exasperation, cocking her left hip she wrapped her right hand around her left arm which hung down in front of her.
"Really? I just saved your ass. Leathcheann." She walked back a little to lean on one of the trees my body previously demolished.
Throwing her thumb out, paleness contrasts dramatically against the moss covered wood, points towards the body imprint I left in the tree.
"Listen, at this rate James, Victoria…..and all you're other best friends are going to kill you or at least lock up your body parts so you can't mend back together. And I came to tell you that Aro's being informed by James and Victoria which means he's on his way to you….so you need to work on not becoming a tree murderer." Emerald drills into my fading amber eyes.
A growling noise comes from the right, Alice, still hung over with anger from breaking Victoria's neck, snarls at Kayla with distain. My grip around her waist tightens.
"Ali, shhhh." My eyes break away from green and lower to black eyes slowly diminishing back to their beautiful gold color.
Giving Alice a comforting smile with closed eyes, I reopen them to check on Rosalie, who was still behind me closely watching Kayla for any signs of distrust.
Good. Now I just have to worry about me and my…..clone-ish counterpart? Thing?
"What do you mean get better? Like train? Aro…is he a black haired man? What the hell is going on exactly?" Towards the end of my tirade of questions I felt Rosalie's hand on my shoulder, attempting to calm me down and Alice rested her hand on my breastbone, looking up at me with understanding sympathy.
"I don't think I've ever heard you talk that much at once to be honest…unless it's insulting sarcasm. Amenisa, fixes all personality flaws." A huge fake smile splits Kayla's well structured, narrow face with humor.
Ha. Ha…..bitch.
"To semi-answer your questions; Training is a must at this point. And not the twinkle toe kind, I mean I'm going to beat the living shit out of you kind. Aro, does have black hair, yes. As for what's going on? I think we should probably discuss that at a later time; one where everyone is gathered. I'm assuming you vampires have a coven, which is invited to either listen to my explanation of what's going on or help Bella train." Graceful words spill from Kayla's mouth, easily answering most of my questions without fumbling through her explanation.
"What! How do we know that you're even a good person?" Finally, Rosalie slipped into her demanding bitch mode.
"Rosalie!" While not exactly mad, Alice looked towards Kayla with an apologetic look for Rosalie's harsh statement.
"No, Alice! While I don't really care about Bella, I will not put our family in danger." Finality rang out from deep within Rosalie's voice.
Golden eyes rolled as Alice shifted more to face me and tuck in to my side. At least Alice knew when to just chill, cause I doubt you could really argue with Rosalie.
"Geez, family love seems great. But, you really don't know if I'm good or not, you'll just have to trust me. I am the only real lead you have, am I not?" Pushing off the tree, her feet scuffle against the forest floor as she gets closer to me until she's at an arm's length distance.
She's right I have no other lead….to anything really. And it's not like Alice's family has to join me, I can do it on my own if need be.
"Fine. Where are we meeting?" My large tan hand meets with her slightly smaller pale hand in a shake, my tight grip matched by her own.
"Somewhere with a lot of space….away from humans. I think I saw a field of some sort not far from here actually….maybe 15 miles, 20 miles that way." A long index finger pointed in the general direction of, Forks, but more importantly the Cullen area.
"Yea, actually that's our baseball field. Would you like to use it? It's far from people and has plenty of space for you to train Bella." Bouncing on the balls of her feet, Alice seemed once again like her bubbly self.
"Alice!" A hiss from Rosalie soared past my head and hit Alice in the back of the neck.
Uh oh…..
"Rosalie, it's fine. You don't even have to go, but you know that Carlisle will want to listen to Kayla, Esme will want to be there for Bella, and Jasper and Emmett are going to want to fight and train with her. Your pretty much outnumbered here." Alice, explained her thought over the matter smoothly with closed eyes and a crinkled brow.
"What about, Edward?"
"Edward's, whipped."
And Alice shutdown Rosalie…..for a while at least.
"Okay, baseball field it is then. Oh, and I'm bringing some old friends of ours. We'll need them for this training session and they are undoubtedly in debt to you." Smirking as she seemingly played back memories from our time together which I couldn't.
"Whatever. Is there a specific time?" My head lolled to the side like a lazy dog….I don't wanna train, damnit!
"Actually, I don't know that one yet. But when I do I'll let you know-"
"Alice, will let us know. Just show up and we'll be there okay?" Rosalie's clipped tone ended Kayla's sentence half way.
"Well, okay then. See ya later I guess, Cap'." Mock saluting me her pale form disappeared in a dark maroon cloud which dissipated quickly.
"And you guys think I'm fucked up." Black lips smiled revealing razor sharp teeth.
"Emmett stop punching me, before I stab you in the face with my fist!" Glaring at the stocky man the notion was reinforced.
Ever since Rosalie, Alice and I got home yesterday to explain the happening that was meeting Kayla and the appointment to train the family was a little more…..excited, curious and on their toes. Emmett kept hitting me shouting 'REMATCH' in my face which I replied with a blank stare, Jasper stayed outside a good deal of time going through what I assumed were different fighting stances, Esme decided that when we gather to train my old friends and I might get hungry so she went to the kitchen and made two or three baskets worth of picnic food.
Rosalie and Edward just sat on the couch reading different magazines, glancing up every now and then to stare around at everyone else. Carlisle didn't get home till later and when he found out he locked himself in his study doing what he does. Alice sorted through all the purchased clothing, making me try on all the different outfits possible….apparently you can make a lot with a little. During my little fashion show Alice sewed the sleeve back on my leather jacket that got severed when Victoria cut my arm off.
But that was yesterday…..this is today….as in now.
Today it decided to be on the cooler side with mist flying through a strong breeze. Alice announced to the family and I that it would rain later today, but the training session was still on.
Assholes.
Looking around I look at the perfectly pale family. Jasper has on black cotton sweats with a white V-neck, the simple laidback look makes his experience known. Edward, who was standing to the right of Jasper with his hands wrapped around Jasper's arm, his head resting on his shoulder as the two talk, a long sleeved, thin gray shirt found itself on his body and his own black cotton sweats. Emmet and Rosalie stand behind them, Emmett's arm wrapped around Rosalie's waist; Emmett sports all white, his cargos and regular t-shirt with the same Element logo wrapping around his shoulder. Rosalie, with her long hair up in a stylish ponytail match's Emmett with his color choice, white cotton sweats with a simple white tank.
Carlisle and Esme stand off to the side in between the couples and I, forging common ground between us. Carlisle contrasts against his natural color with a thicker, black shirt that fit snuggly and black gym shorts, Esme, chose a running outfit, pale blue with black details winding throughout the clothes. Leaning back on Carlisle she smiles warmly at me holding the baskets of food with her hands.
Alice, who chose to stand by me wears a simple yellow tank like Rosalie's and black spandex dancing shorts.
I know I'm still coherent….it's because I'm pretending to look at Alice….but, I'm really kinda spaced out.
My outfit is actually pretty revealing compared to them…now I feel like a slu-
Whooshhhh.
What the?
Spinning from the perfect movie poster family, I jerk my head away from the object hurtling towards me, throwing my hand out to catch the offending object I regret it….just a little.
Shhthuchrush.
"Ow." Through tight lips with gritting teeth I express my feelings on the matter….the matter of a silver arrow through my hand.
"Are you okay, B?" Alice took my hand to examine the damage.
"Yea, the painful part is ripping the thing out. Ugh." Bringing my claws out with the uninjured hand I cut the tip of the arrow off with little resistance.
Slipping the arrow with the cut end residing back into my hand only to slide out the other end of the wound, I look around for the origin of the arrow. I know it's Kayla….but, where is she exactly.
WhooshhhWooshhhWooshhhWooshhh.
Wha- Damnit!
Spinning back around I throw myself in front of Alice, bringing her body against mine. Short, inky black hair tickles my chest and her cold arms curl in front of her pressing against my bare stomach.
Thunk Thunk Thunk…..Thunk.
My body gets rattled forward three times, one arrow rams itself in my left shoulder blade, another a bit lower at the bottom of my black sports bra in the center of my back and the third hits me…..in my right butt cheek.
Awesome.
Wait….there were four arrows…
"Hmmm….that's interesting." Carlisle's voice rings out.
Loosening my hold on Alice, I look glance over her head and witness a silver arrow sticking out of Carlisle's shoulder.
Suddenly, tiny hands run themselves around my breast bone, up my shoulders and make their grip known there. Glancing, down I see golden eyes glance at my own, only to look away as the hands on my shoulders turn my body. The same hands gracefully move again, reaching the arrow buried in my shoulder blade, ripping it out without warning, then the next one in the center of my back.
"This one's probably going to hurt, Bella. I'm sorry, honey." Remorse, maybe even regret seeped through her voice.
The arrow embedded itself in my spine, pain coursing up my back bone as Alice ripped the weapon out of my back.
"Argh! Fuck me."
"I'm sorry." Whispering the apology from behind my back.
"Don't b- ARGH! What the fuck Alice!"
"Well, I had to get the other one out Bella….what'd you want me to do?" I could see the pixie behind me waving the arrows with exasperation.
"Well, don't go Bi-polar on me. One minute your sorry the next you ripping things out of my ass….it's very confusing Ali." Feeling my back as I talk to Alice, I feel the cracks heal up and the blood dry; moving down I feel my very sore ass, still tender, but healed….and a giant hole ripped in my black gym shorts and black spandex sliders underneath.
"I was trying to make you not think about it…nice butt." Poking the tan flesh with her pale finger, Alice jumps slightly as I spin around quickly and snatch the arrows from her hands.
"You're a pain!"
"Now, that's not very nice, Bella." Frowning with mock sadness, Alice starts pouting.
"I wasn't talking about you shorty…" Flinging my body around to my pervious position I use the momentum of spinning and sling the three arrows towards the woods at the edge of the field.
Thunk "Ow!"
Poof. Thunk.
.
"Well, at least I got one." Murmuring to myself even though I knew the family could hear me…and hear of my semi-success.
"Too bad he doesn't count as a person." Kayla stepped out of the woods into the clearing talking to us from yards away.
So there are random bold lines throughout my story….not my fault. I couldn't figure out how to delete them so…..deal with it?
And yea I died for a little bit….i had a major block, or a lazy streak I'm not sure….I blame, Silverbow again…..because I can.
RANDR!RANDR!RANDR!PLEASE!