War 27 Don't own anything

War 27 Don't own anything

(E.P.O.V)

Oh my god.

I stared at a pant less Emmett, lying on the floor watching tv.

"Emmett?"

He looked up at me, and smiled.

"Oh hey Edward, finished showering?"

I nodded, and stared wide eyed.

I had all of the sudden found myself standing in the shower, water running, fully clothed.

I of course had no clue what was going on. Never had I not remember something like what I had done the last four hours.

I turned off the water and stepped out, and re-dressed into something dry.

"Emmet, where is Jasper?"

Emmett shrugged, his mind saying, "Been wondering that myself,"

That's when we heard the lock turn.

Speak of the vampire and the vampire shows.

"Glad to see you guys are no longer suicidal and out of your mind," he stared at us,"…for the most part."

I was very confused now, "Excuse me?"

Jasper sighed, "You guys were wasted. Emmet was acting like Tom Cruise, and you tried to kill yourself by jumping out the window."

Fear gripped my inside, and Jasper realized my distress.

"Don't worry. No humans are wondering why a man didn't die while jumping out a 28 story building. You landed on the ledge outside."

I opened my mouth, but was interrupted, "Again, don't worry. You already made me promise not to tell anyone."

I nodded, thankful.

"Wait," Emmett said bringing me out of my thoughts, "how did we get drunk? I mean, I'm not complaining, I wanted to get drunk, but how in the world did it happen?"

From the corner of my eye I saw Jasper fidget, and then was rushed with his thoughts.

He was going to die.

(B.P.O.V)

I had to admit I looked great.

My hair was loosely curled and was up in some intricate style that Rose had done.

I was wearing a silver dress that came to my knees. It was baby doll styled with a bow tying in the back.

I had on Mary-Jane black heels, and thankfully Alice had kept in mind my near-death experiences, and they weren't too tall.

My makeup was masterfully done, and I couldn't help but smile. Having un-dead sisters was awesome.

"Are you ready Bella?"

I looked at myself once more in the full-length mirror and nodded.

"I think I am."

Alice and Rose looked killer in a blue and red dress similar to mine, each looking like models.

"Ok, so we are going to Club X. Its suppose to be good, so I'm hoping that's not a lie.

I told the guys to meet us at eight."

I shot my puzzled look to Rose, "Um, it's eight thirty. We are late."

Rose and Alice looked at each other, and then laughed.

"You don't really think we are going to go at the time we gave, do you?"

I nodded my yes to Alice, and she explained.

"We want to keep them waiting a bit. You know, work up some anticipation?"

I caught on and laughed. That made sense.

I was surprised how easily we got into a twenty-one and older night club, though I shouldn't have been.

Alice and Rose worked there magic, and we got in as a half mile long line groaned.

Techno music blasted from huge speakers, making my ears ring. Strobe lights flashed as bass beats throbbed. Again, this sure wasn't Forks.

"Hey,"

I turned to where the greeting came from.

A blonde guy who was about twenty, wearing a deep blue shirt with the first three buttons opened grinned.

"Um, hi."

He stepped closer. Too close for comfort, but as I looked around the club, I saw no Alice or Rose.

"I think I'll buy you a drink. I'm Nick."

I grimaced from the sour smell of Vodka in his breath.

"No thanks. I don't drink."

He laughed, "Well how about I buy it and you just try? I'm sure I can convince you it's good."

I stepped back, "Sorry, I really have to pee. Bye!"

I turned and ran away, hoping he would get the message and leave me alone.

I looked all over and I couldn't find Alice or Rose anywhere. The only clue I had that they were even in the club was the trail of dazed and disoriented guys.

I stopped in the middle of the dance floor when I felt an arm snake around my waist.

Oh no, it was the psycho. That's it; I was going to verbally attack him.

"Listen here Nick, I told you no…"

My attack faded away when I turned and saw Edward, looking glorious in a black button down and jeans.

Edward's shirt didn't have the first three buttons buttoned, but instead of looking slimy like Nick had, he looked sophisticated, but ready to have a good time.

He gave me a puzzled look, but then his eyes turned icy.

"Where?"

That one demand for information was so chilling, so threatening, but I couldn't help my shivers.

My amazing love was here, and I hadn't seen him in forever.

"Never mind Edward, I'm fine. It wasn't a big deal."

By the way his chin was jutting out, I knew that he wanted nothing else but to strangle the guy who had been harassing me, but I pleaded with my eyes and he didn't push.

"Fine, but tell me if he tries anything."

I kissed his cheek for a yes, and he smiled.

"My dear Bella, what am I going to do with you?"

And then the moment hit me with full force.

Edward was here, looking so appetizing, and keeping away was going to hell.