Title: Are you Thankful?
Genre: Revenge
Rating: M
Words: 501
Pairing: Pack/Bella(no pairings)
Prompt: Thankful
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My eyes bore down into the once thought beautiful topaz eyes of my former love. I smirked evilly as I walked over to my best friend's wolf form. The black fur was soft and I chuckled as I heard a plead drop from his mouth.
"Bella, please, I'm sorry. I never meant for this to happen." He cried as I flicked my wrist and one of the wolves pulled harder, almost severing the limb.
"Shut up, Edward. You can cry all you want, but you see my friend here would so very much like to kill you. Be thankful I have some mercy in me, to help ease his suffering." I said as I started to caress the soft black fur of the growling wolf beside me.
"Your little stunt cost me one of my closest friends. You're lucky if we do kill you. You see, my dear sweet Emily is gone, and it's all because of your foolish and selfish actions Edward. Even after all this time, you only see what you want to. How none of what happened was your fault. This damn leech destroyed our home; killed one of my best friends and all for what? To teach YOU a lesson? Doesn't really work when said person that needs the lesson doesn't really care for human life, now does it?" I asked as Sam snarled at the mention of Emily's name. In reality, Em was just laid up in the house making Brady her house slave so she could get some rest. Her broken leg from the damn leech was enough to send us into action.
"I'll kill her myself. Just let me go so I can do it." He begged of me and I snorted.
"If you really think you're better than us, Edward, prove it." I said in a flat voice. "You, boy, are better than nobody. Just because you have a power doesn't mean shit. These boys still caught you, by just using instinct alone. It was an easy thing to do. I told them to just react, no thinking involved in that is there?"
I looked up to the boys and whistled. At the same time, Paul, who had Edwards right arm; Jared, who had his left arm; Quil, who had the right leg; and Embry, who had the left leg pulled as hard as they could. The screeching sound of metal had me giggling as I ran my hand through Sam's fur.
"Now for your crimes against MY family, Leech. We give you a sentence that is beyond death. One that you will live with and, hopefully, will drive you crazy in your own grief. I have one more thing to say to you, Asshole." I said giddily.
"What's that?" He inquired from his spot on the ground.
"YOUR family, are all dead." I stage whispered as I had my hand up to my mouth.
"Nooo! You evil bitch!" He yelled out to me. I nodded to Sam, he knew what to do.
