"Sissy!" Jane exclaimed.

I just stand there looking like an idiot.

Jane grabbed a hold of me while I still stare at where my little brother had disappeared to.

"Elizabeth!" Jane shouted.

And this time I looked at her. She looked as if she had rip some body's head off.

"Are you okay?" she asked through her teeth as the rain began to soak her.

"Yeah."

"Good." she said through her teeth again. And this made me wonder why she was acting like this but soon I remember I was still bleeding.

"Gosh! We need to get inside." I told her.

"Let's." she agreed.

When we were inside Beth then ran up to me with a blank in her hands.

"What the hell were you thinking?" she lay the warm blank on my shoulders.

"Sorry B." I whispered.

"Well you should. Come let me fix you up."

She took me in the relaxing room so she could fix me up, while she did I looked at Jane. She had her eyes shut tight trying to focus on something else.

"Jane, I'm so sorry..." I apologized.

"Don't." she snapped calmly. "Don't apologize to me, I'm the one who should be apologizing."

"Jane but I-" she cut me off.

"No, I made a promise with my brother that I'll protect you from harm..." she sigh lightly. "I guess I have broken that."

I watched her carefully, seeing if she had anything else to say.

Soon Beth cheered. "All right Lizzie your all fixed up!" she smiled.

I weakly smiled. "Thanks."

She giggled. "Okay I'll be right back in a few minutes so don't run off!" she skipped her way out of the door leaving me and Jane alone and quite.

She stared at the ground motionless thinking of whatever she could be thinking right now. My fingers tapped on my lap impatiently wanting to say something.

"Jane I-" and again she cut me off.

"Please don't, I can't handle the fact I was so...so useless tonight. And... I am sorry."

Wow... did she just say sorry. Man this is one hack of a night. But I wasn't going to apologize this time, I was going to show her something, something that would probably make her speechless.

"I wasn't going to apologize," I said.

She looks at me while I walked up to her sitting right next to where she was.

She raised an eye brow.

I cling on to one of my cuff bracelets. "I've never showed anyone this." I mutter.

"Show what?"

I unhooked my bracelets revealing all of my white gross bite marks on both of my wrists.

Jane blinked twice as she saw this. "H-how is this possible?" she tilted her head in confusion.

I sighed getting up as I walked over to a window watching the rain poor in silence.

"There is this evil organization called Mannacor..." I hesitated. "But first you must understand why Lucian wants to kill me so bad, there is a very good reason behind it..." I closed my eyes while I remember that terrible day.

"Yes?" Jane said.

I reopened my eyes. "There's this vile... it's suppose to make us strong and fearless, but there are side effects to it..." I gulped lightly. "Over two hundred people, Lucian and I were the only ones to survived the injection and games."

"What games?" Jane questioned.

I stared at my hands trying to focus not to cry. I know I sounded like a whip, but the Quill games were the scariest thing I've ever faced.

"They created these games to test the races of creatures if I can say, so they know who's the strongest and who the weakest."

In the Quill games it is all about fighting and survival, the strongest will win and the weak will die. But the problem is only 'Two' will win. So that's the rules in there but it still haunts me that I didn't safe all the kids in there... especially Angel. She didn't deserve to die, she never did. But she was so young and careless sometimes, however I still feel guilty for let's her die...

"And so they inject some hunters to see what side effects they have: like having a high temperature, terrible pain, or just death. But with me it was almost all, I barely made it and so did Lucain I guess but it still scares me that they still out there."

"Then?" she demanded.

I sighed heavy. "Then they gather all the survivors and take us to this arena, so we're basely forced to fight each other but we weren't the only ones in there. They apparently put werewolves, vampires, and newborn vampires in there with us."

I walked back and sat next to her again.

"Is that how you got all of those bite marks?" she asked.

"Yes and no, most of these are just battle scars and some are from a friend." I shook my most scared wrist at her.

"Friend?"

I nodded. "Yes, I had a ally during the games. So if I got bitten he would suck the venom out basely he is a half breed to be honest." I explained.

She looked at me strangely. I guess it was because I am friends with another half breed like Renesmee, but little does Jane know that Loganis half human-half vampire-and half werewolf! Crazy I know. But that was the part I would never reveal for Logan's safety

"So that is why you and I cannot tell Steven or Alec." I informed her.

"Why?" she questioned.

"I'm not ready to explain this to them yet, so that is why you can't tell anybody. Please Jane don't tell anyone about this." I pointed to one of my wrists.

She was still thinking rather she should say yes or no.

"Jane!" I called.

She looks at me.

"You can't tell anyone." I demanded.

She sighs. "All right then."

I felt my whole body flooded with relief.

"But what about Alexander?" she asked.

I didn't really thought about him, but knowing him, he will eventually find out one way or another.

Suddenly we heard someone enter the room, panting and wet. And it was Alex.

I looked at him in shook. "What are you doing here?" I asked.

His breathing then calmed down a bit. "I just had to see you were safe..." he breathed.

I stared at him for a moment before Jane stood up.

"You think I'm going to hurt her?" she hissed in anger while she gave him her famous glare.

"What do you except me to think, you blood sucking bit-"

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Cool it you guys, let's not fight." I ordered them as I got between them.

"I'm not afraid to fight this bitch." he glared at her while she growled.

"Alex don't! Jane don't you dare!" I warned them.

"I'm not afraid to fight you either." she admitted.

"Guys don't!" I warned louder.

"Is that a promise?" Alex said.

"Absolutely." she answered.

Man how did this happen first it was all sweet and calm and then it's all about threats. I hope you have noticed that but it happens way too much when it comes to Alex being in a fight.

"Guys!" I exclaimed warned. But they did not hear me, they were so focus on trying to get a fight started that they forgot I was they.

And then I scream on the top of my lungs.

SO THAT IS THE STORY WHY SHE HAS THOSE MARKS ON HER WRISTS!

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