We grabbed our bags and made like bananas and split.
"Look for Bella, smell for her, listen for her. I want her found." I hissed under my breath. They nodded, already fixating themselves on the task at hand.
But, after an hour long search, we found that she was never here. I growled under my breath. We made quick hast to Phoebe and my bike, which I had both moved to my garage when we came to visit for Bella's wedding.
"I so want one." Chloe sighed with want. I tossed her an extra helmet so that we wouldn't get pulled over, and climbed onto my bike. She climbed on behind me and Phoebe and I took off down the road.
After the quick hour drive, which had shrunk down to half an hour, we arrived at the Cullen house.
I shut my bike off, as did Phoebe, and marched up to the front door. I kicked it down and stormed the living room, flanked by Chloe and Phoebe.
"Hiya, Izzy!' I smirked as I stopped in front of my cousin, "How are you feeling? You want me to kick your sorry lump of a hubby to Timbuktu?"
"No, Liz, I just wanted you here for comfort." Bella smiled sheepishly. I rolled my eyes.
"Really? You were sobbing when you called me." I said nonchalantly as I shoved the blond vampire who was sitting beside Bella and sat down beside my cousin.
"Yeah, Rose and I managed to convince them to let me keep the baby. Edward's not taking it so well, though." she whispered the last part. My gaze narrowed dangerously as I turned to her husband who was staring forlornly at his bride.
"You sick bastard." I hissed at him. By now, even the head of their coven was tense, preparing for a fight, "I told you if you all but worshipped her I'd kill you." I growled. He didn't even give me a reply. I snorted, "Pathetic. I told you once, Izzy, he was no good. Now I'm telling you again. He's no good!"
"Liz." Bella said softly, trying to calm me. She glanced at a tall, honey blond man who nodded in understanding. I felt cool waves of calm settle over me. I relaxed against my cousin and glared at the empathy kinetic.
"Fuck that." I snapped and forced myself to be angry again. But, it was hard.
"Lizzy, just calm down." Phoebe mumbled, not looking up at me. I sighed and relaxed fully. The coven was still on edge, though. I smirked up at who I presume to be Carlisle Cullen.
"No, he should be here for Bella. What kind of husband would just abandon his wife? His other half? Not a good one. Look, Ed-iot, you're making things harder for Bella, and for you. Why can't you accept the she's going to be a mother of your child?" I asked. He finally met my gaze.
"It's killing her. I can't lose her." he whispered brokenly. I stared at him hard. I was livid.
"Losing Bella takes priority over your son or daughter? What kind of sick man are you?" I hissed standing up, "I'm sorry, Izzy, but I'm not going to be around another Mitch." I spat the name out like it was poison. The memory of that night flashed through my mind, and Edward flinched.
Good, because that's who you are acting like in my mind. Now quit being selfish jerk and sit beside your wife. Comfort her. with that I sprinted out of the house and into the woods. Chloe and Phoebe didn't follow me. Which I was thankful for.
I didn't know where I was going until I arrived at Forks Cemetery. Memories of just nine years back came through the flood gates of my mind. I walked down a familiar path and fell to my knees in front of my mother's grave.
And, to top it off, it started to down pour. My shoulders shook as I cried over my mother's burial spot. I kneeled on the soaked ground in my leather pants, tucked into my biker boots, with a black tank top covered by my leather jacket. My hair was sopping wet and stuck to my skin as rivulets of water trickled down my face.
"Mom!" I choked out, "Mom, I'm so sorry." I sobbed heavily. I sat there in the rain for several long hours. Just, confessing to my mother. No one heard me, though. I was alone.
At least, I thought I was. That pungent, sickly sweet with a hint of cherry scent assaulted my nose, and I stopped. Silenced as Alec stood behind me.
"What do you want?" I croaked, my throat soar from the heavy sobbing.
"I'd like to extend an invitation to you and your coven to join the Volturi." he said softly, "But, you don't have to answer immediately." Instead of snapping at him with a harsh comment, I remained silent. I felt so tired, mentally, that I slumped forward and rest my forehead against my mother's tomb stone.
Then I stood and turned to find the lovely boy from the Volturi watching me with apathetic eyes.
"Even after we attacked you?" I asked curiously. A small smirk played on his kissable lips.
"Aro is intrigued." was all he said.
"I can't. Bella is going through a tough time, and she needs me." I said offering him a sad smile, "Not that I was going to join you anyways."
His grin seemed to draw me in. He stood closer to me until we were chest to chest. His gloved hands found their place on my waist.
"Not even for me?" he asked with a small pucker of his lips. I smirked and leaned up until our lips almost brushed.
"No." I whispered softly. "Not even for you, darling." that's when he kissed me.
And, ladies and gentlemen. My brain left the building after that.
OOOOOO! What do you think about THAT, ladies and gents? Please review! Tell me if a hot, smutty, lemony lemon should begin the next chapter, and the blooming romance between Liz and Alec? Hmmm?