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I don't own Twilight, Stephenie Meyer does. If I did then… dunno. I would have given the 'Twilight series' a different name. Dunno, like… THE GORGEOUS IMMORTAL PEOPLE WHO SUCK BLOOD!
I bet I would of sold more books then Meyer. No second thought on that. :D
Chapter 29-
BPOV
Ever had one of those moments where you feel like your heart is thumping out of your chest and people could see it through your shirt?
Where your breathing is so hitched you feel you aren't breathing?
Well, that is exactly what I'm not passing through.
I no longer have a heart. No longer have to breath. I no longer have anything to panic about.
Or at least I have one reason. And it's the fact that I walking next to my brother as a vampire towards Alec's room, where I'll have to face Jane, Felix, Aro, Marcus and everyone in the castle who don't know I'm still alive. Or close, at least.
But most importantly, where I'll have to face Alec. Who I'm pretty sure hates my guts.
And I still wonder why the thought makes my stomach queasy, something that isn't supposed to happen to vampires.
Who knows, maybe I'm just a mutation.
"And how have you been?" Demetri interrupted my train of thoughts. I turned my head to him as we kept on calmly walking through the halls, where millions of rooms are now empty, their owners no longer alive. You can thank Victoria for that. I shrugged.
"Well fed." I responded. He laughed, his eyes twinkling. Something I never saw as human.
"Humans, I suppose?" He asked, his eyebrow quirked. I snorted, something un-ladylike. And I couldn't help but imagine my mother scowling at me, telling me how I could keep doing stuff only filthy men do. I resisted a sigh.
"Are there any other?" I asked, imitating his expression. He smiled.
"I guess not." He replied.
I didn't respond and he didn't try to make conversation again, for which I was grateful. I was still unsure on all their reaction.
"We're here." He murmured. I nodded and he opened the door I had only gone through a couple times as a child. Aside of my own room. Somewhere I didn't want to go to any time soon.
The first thing I noticed was Alec, in pieces. He had his eyes squeezed shut and was deeply breathing through his mouth, trying to relieve the pain, I'm sure.
Three pairs of eyes fall on me and I try not to cower between the stares.
"Isabella." Jane said solemnly. I nodded towards her and felt a reassuring arm slip on my shoulders. It took Felix a long while to react.
"Bells!" He yelled. He ran out of Jane's small protection, considering her height, and immediately took me in his arms, twirling me around.
"Bell, I thought you were dead!" He said, and he leaned to bury his face in my neck. I awkwardly patted his back.
"It's alright, Felix. I'm fine, you're fin. We're all fine," My eyes skimmed to Alec who was watching us warily, "Or as fine as in pieces could be." I muttered. Alec's eyes narrowed and quickly looked away. Demetri coughed and I heard his nails scrape granite skin from behind me.
"Jane, I need help destroying all the vampire pieces out back. Felix I could use the help too." It's easy to tell he's doing this on purpose. I turn around when Felix lets me go and raise an eyebrow at him.
"Want me to help too?" I ask innocently. His eyes widened half a centimeter, barely visible.
"No, but thanks. I'll have the rest of the guard help. And have Heidi help as soon as she comes with dinner."
And with that he left with Jane and Felix behind him, slamming the door and leaving me lone with Alec.
"Well." I said, turning around and without thinking I dragged one of his reading chairs from a corner and put it beside his bed.
"Hello." I continued when he didn't respond. His eyes turned hard and he clenched his jaw.
"Felix almost fucking cried when he found out Victoria had been underground with you, Jane felt terrible for once and yet all you could say is a useless 'Hello'?" He sneered. My eyes widened in shock at his outburst before glaring at him with all the hate I could muster.
"Well, last time I checked it wasn't my. Fucking. Decision to be turned," I responded defensively, "It would be fucking nice to hear a 'I'm glad you're okay' from you, Alec. I'm sick of having to deal with you, you know. One minute we are getting along well and the next you leave without even a simple 'Fuck Off!'. And to think I had considered the fact that we could have been real friends!"
His eyes widened and his mouth opened to say something, before simply closing and pressing his thin lips together. His eyes turned coal black and I had to stop myself from looking away. Out of all these years of knowing him, I've never seen him this mad.
"Get. Out." He said through his clenched jaw. My eyes widened.
"What?" I asked stupidly.
"Get. The. Fuck. Out." He repeated, this time his voice more solid.
"Why should I?" I asked, the same words I've repeated throughout all these years, holding my head high.
"Get out. And I order to never speak to me again. I don't care if you're Marcus' little pet or that you are no longer human. You're still a useless little human to me. Speak and you'll die."
Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
Alec's back,
And this story has getting a lot more interesting,
It is more than I can value...
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