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As my aunt said to my uncle when he found her purple thong: I swear I don't own that! It's somebody else's!
Chapter Fourteen – The Battle Part Two
My blood raced. My heartbeat pounded in my ears as I ran behind Edward towards the bodies of the dead. Dead. All I knew was it wasn't Collin or Embry or Amanda or Sam or Paul. I didn't pay attention to anyone else. Please don't be Quil or Leah or Jared. Finally we arrived. The first body I saw was lying face up. He was Brady. Collin fell to his knees, sobbing. Brady was his best friend. My heart opened up. Poor Alyssa. We looked to the next body and the world stopped. Everyone was shocked. The second wolf had always been so tough, so…. So ready. Leah. I ran to her and hugged her. I cried into her chest. I couldn't stop, I heard Collin continuously crying into Brady, but all I thought was Leah. When I had had my bad dream she was there to comfort me and be concerned, I loved her. She was my sister and I loved her. Pretty soon it was dark. The Cullen's had gone to their house. I was still sobbing. It felt like my heart had been stabbed. Three, this fight had killed three wolves. Sam spoke carefully; we realized that he and several others had been weeping too.
"Guys, the girls are probably getting very worried. We have to bring back their bodies." I dressed Leah with the clothes still tied to her leg and lifted her into m arms. I wouldn't let anyone else carry her. Collin carried back Brady and Sam carried Rickie. Sam had a look of immense guilt on his face. He was a good Alpha; he probably felt that he could have prevented the deaths of these people. Rickie was just fourteen, Brady sixteen, and Leah twenty-two. They died heroes. I let my breath slip out and in quickly, I needed to stop crying. We arrived at Emily's and the girls came to the porch. Their faces crumbled.
"W-who d-died?" Emily whispered. Sam hung his head and first laid down Rickie, their faces contorted and tears slipped out. I laid down Leah and Emily gasped. "Leah! Oh Leah!" She shrieked and sobbed loudly on her. Alyssa was looking around wildly, my heart broke for her.
"Brady? Where's Brady?" She asked. Collin, with tears still streaked across his face, stepped forward. We watched her face. Panic, hurt, pain, desperation, more pain, shock, and an expression so filled with pain and hurt, we couldn't look. She ran to him. "Brady! You promised Brady! You promised you wouldn't even g-get a scratch! Brady you have to come back!" She screamed into his face. I squeezed my eyes shut.
"Please Brady! Please come back to me!" She didn't say anything else, just silently cried by her love's chest. I knew, that would be me, if Collin had died. I shuddered at the thought. No one dared move her, most of us knew that the bond between imprints and knew, we wouldn't be happy ever again if we lost the other. The wolf would kill himself. I swallowed.
"Collin. I think we should go." I whispered. He tore his eyes away from his lifeless best friend and his love and nodded numbly. Everyone mumbled words of their leaving too. I was still in shock. I think everyone was. They had been through two other situations like this, one triple more dangerous than the others, yet now with more people than ever, some died. I felt like a used rag doll. Deflated, used, and limp. My tears had ceased a while ago, now I was overcome with grief. I know it was silly to be sad, in some people's point of views, but I didn't care. They were my brothers and sister. And despite Rickie's weirdness, I loved them all. I dragged my feet up the stairs and dropped myself to the floor. I was dead tired and just wanted to close my eyes and have this nightmare end. So I did.
-----------------------------------------------------Next Morning--------------------------------------------------------
I woke bleary and tried to recall what had made me so tired and sad. Then it struck me. My breath inclined and for the first time in six years, bent my head down and cried. Well actually, yesterday had been the first time in six years. I couldn't help it. To think I had been so looking forward to this! Ha! I sobbed harder. A pair of arms wrapped around me and held me close. Collin smiled at me. But it was in a dead sort of way. I hugged him tight.
"I know he was your best friend Collin. I'm sorry." I whispered my voice crackling. He sighed and rubbed my back.
"Thanks. I know this'll sound bad, but if someone had to die, I wish it would've been someone else. I use to listen to him go on and on about Alyssa. And then he would listen to me go on and on about you." He laughed ruefully. I squeezed him and we lay there together. Finally, our rumbling stomachs got us to sit up and numbly go down the stairs. I hooked up the toaster with four places to hold bread and put some in. I decided to make bacon, which I hadn't made in while. I sucked in as Embry and Cassie came down, both looking haphazard. She must've spent the night. I nodded at them briefly and continued with the food. Cassie's shoulders slumped as she sat down.
"I always liked Leah. You and me, Angie. We were the only ones, I think. She was a great girl." Cassie whispered. Embry and Collin just looked into space, as I would have if I didn't have to cook. Losing a fellow wolf was something nobody could quite wrap their heads around. My hands shook as I placed the toast on a plate and put more in. I ducked my head and squeezed my eyes shut, I could suppress my tears no monger.
Alright, I'm sorry the last two chapters have been a little short, but I didn't have much to say for theses chapters. PLEASE REVIEW! Also, you have to check out my other story, Wrong! Please? I'll post as fast as I can! This is a little random, but is Disney turning into Dumb channel central or what? Sorry, I just had to say that. Okay, I want you to answer some questions when you review please
Do you think that I shouldn't have killed off Brady or Leah?
Do you think I should write an imprint story for all wolves, the ones on my poll first of course! And not more than two at ounce.
I was wondering if I should write a short chapter about Collin and Angie's relationship between every birthday. Please answer!
