A/N: Hello peoples. Hope all is well with you. Here's another chapter so enjoy! :)
Disclaimer: I do not own twilight or X-Men, much to my disappointment :(
Chapter 11: Conflict
BPOV
After my father mildly reprimanded me for phasing through the floor, I turned around to look at our guests and got a big shock as I saw the Cullen's. The people who said they were my family, the people who all claimed to love me in one way or another, the family I had loved wholly and truly. With them was a tall blonde.
"What are you doing here?" I spoke lowly, in a deadly tone that rang through the room.
"Bella, I-" Edward started to speak.
"I don't want to listen to your pathetic excuses. I want to know what you're doing here. Give me one good reason why I shouldn't kill you now?" I yelled.
"You couldn't kill me." Edward taunted.
"You want a bet on that. Father?" I turned to my father, smirking.
"Go ahead sweetie." He smirked back, With that I stalked forward, I saw Jasper, out of the corner of my eye, back away, no doubt feeling my deadly emotions.
"B-Bella? What are you doing? Stop being silly Bella." He tried to stop me, but I was past reason, if he thinks he can come here and disrupt my new start he has another thing coming. I glanced at the other X-Men in the room, which included the kids, adults and even Professor Xavier who was doing nothing to stop me, and saw that they had all moved to the side of the room. I put a shield around them and the other Cullen's who had seen everyone else move away and had copied. Edward looked and saw that he was the only one in my vicinity and that everyone else had practically deserted him.
"You'll rue the day you ever left me Edward Anthony Masen Cullen." I smirked evilly, tauntingly circling him.
WPOV
I watched as my baby girl circled the ginger, who I now know for certain is the prick that left her. He saw her hate-filled expression and looked slightly fearful. Her eyes turned purple, completely purple, and I heard gasps from all the vamps in the room.
"Love you don't want to do this." The prick tried to stop her advances, the woman, who Isabella hadn't told me about, huffed indignantly, seemingly annoyed that her 'boyfriend' was calling another 'love'. The sentence, however, just served too infuriate my daughter more. What can I say? She's her father's daughter.
"Don't you dare! Don't you dare try and call me 'love'. I am no love of yours. And I never will be, ever AGAIN! You should be happy with Kate you worthless piece of-" She was furious, but the blonde, who I now learned to be Kate, interrupted, before she could verbally abuse him with words that would make even a sailor blush.
"How do you know my name?" There was no animosity in her words, most likely due to the fact that Isabella was chewing ginger out.
"I am telepathic." Isabella smirked at the vampires incredulous looks.
"Bella don't lie!" The ginger prick looked frustrated.
"Says you? I happen to be telling the truth. You're the one who lies and makes false promises that you have no intention of keeping." She paused for a moment, her eyes flashing to the tall dusty-blonde male who had many scars scattering his body, before continuing. "You're right Jasper, he is pissing me off. But there's no use in trying to warn him. He won't listen." Isabella had obviously picked up on thought's that the blonde, Jasper, was projecting to Prickward.
"Is that the only gift you have Bella?" Jasper asked, curious.
"Isabella if you please Jasper. And no it's not. I'll tell you later on, right now your, brother, needs to learn not to piss off a woman scorned. Hell hath no fury and all that." She smiled slightly, calming down a little, but ginger just had to go and open his big gob again.
"Bella! Stop this this instant. You're being idiotic and area making a spectacle of yourself." He stomped his foot, whining like a five year old girl who just got told off for pulling the head of a Barbie doll.
"Edward. You say one more thing, and I promise you'll regret ever being born." She was visibly restraining herself from attacking him, but he didn't seem to notice, or be paying any attention to that fact, as he replied like the idiot he is.
"You can't hurt me. You're simply human. Weak compared to me." He sneered.
"Don't say I didn't warn you." Isabella's face contorted into rage, a burning fury that seemed to engulf her. She allowed her claws, that were now metal, to unsheathe and watched for a split second as realisation dawned on her 'prey', before she pounced.
Her claws slashed the idiots forearms as she attempted to attack his face, but he put his arms out to protect it. She pulled back slightly before attacking again, slicing his stomach, the venom that ran through his veins spilled out, falling to the white floor, contrasting greatly with its jet black colouring. He screamed in pain, it was a blood-curdling scream that reminded me of the one that Isabella had let out in the middle of the forest all those months ago. Only this one was filled with pain rather than heartbreak and anguish. Isabella leaped again, picking up the vampire that was still howling in pain, and threw his across the room into a wall, thankfully said wall was reinforced so it only dented, and cracked a little. She stood up straight again and re-sheathed her claws. The purple in her yes retreated until they went back to their normal, now, purple cats eyes, and she brushed down her clothing.
"That was just a warning. Next time I won't be so nice or forgiving." Her face was expressionless as he looked up at her from the floor where he'd slid down the wall to. His face was filled with fear and pain as he panted, mouth flapping open and closed stupidly, not knowing what to say.
Isabella turned back to us, took down the shield and ran into my arms, her body shaking with rage, lightly sobbing.
A/N: There we have it ladies and gents, chappie 11. R&R to let me know what you think of the fight please :)
