Where You Will Least Expect It
*Flashback*
Seth kissed Bella deeply, cupping her cheek. Bella replied with deepening the kiss passionately before both of them pulled away.
Seth looked over to Alice. "Thank you," he murmured, walking up to her and hugging her. She hugged back. "It's inevitable. I rather do this then blindly go into battle, unable to see nothing but whiteness."
Seth nodded, pulling away and looking into Alice's bronze eyes. "Please take care of Bella."
Alice nodded. "Please take care of Edward," she replied.
And then, with one last kiss to Bella, Seth was gone.
Alice sat down beside Bella, who was now trembling. She wrapped her arms around the girl, pulling her in close. Bella was not a crier, but now she was definitely bawling her eyes out.
"It's going to be okay," Alice whispered, taking hold of Bella's trembling hands. "Seth will be fine."
Everything, will be fine.
*End Of Flashback*
Weeks passed by, and soon it had been a month. And then, it was a month in a half. Everyone was weeping. Weeping for the loss of the loved.
The quillette pack had been informed on Jacobs circumstances. How he was adopted. How he was half vampire.
Most had figured it out but....
Jasper and Emmett were the ones who seemed—besides Edward, who didn't even speak anymore—most sad about Sebastian going. The two had formed a bond with the boy, and it was hard to just seem him go.
No one knew what was happening to Jacob or Sebastian and Rebel. Could they be dead? It was a possible answer but......Carlisle was against it. He knew the Volturi and when someone as special as Jacob, they would want to keep him alive...inspect him....examine....dissect and......
And Sebastian and Rebel. What if the other Liir were training him to be human eater? Even they seemed surprised of how much power Seb and Reb held. What if.....they were training him to take over and enslave mankind?
Everything was so troublesome, but no one could do anything. No one could go against the Volturi—not without immense help. And even then, their chances of winning were.....slim.
And the Liir......they didn't even know where the cursed being lived. And saying how the beings were apparently playing with them, and now with Rebel and Sebastian.....it was like shooting in the dark at a black needle that is surrounded by other fake black needles. It was impossible.
And saying how Seth and Edward were extremely depressed.....there was a negative 22 chance....
So....everything had hit rock bottom, and those rocks were quickly crushing it.
What if I had protected her.....If i had stayed, and not gone....then i wouldn't had been used as the threat....the winning piece......
Seth found himself curled up in a corner, his arms wrapped around his knees, his knees pushing against his chest, and his head planted directly into it.
He couldn't stop thinking about how much he screwed up. Everything was his fault. All of it.....
It was like he had played directly into the Volturi's hands.
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Mike ran a hand through his wavy blonde hair, sighing. Embry frowned at him. "Are you alright baby?"
Mike nodded, but in truth he was annoyed and slightly pissed. "C'mon, im gunna set something strait."
Embry raised an eyebrow at his boyfriend who was somehow named after Austin Powers actor, but was pulled through the door.
They were admitted to depressed aura. It was like pressure on their shoulders, making them want to fall to their knees.
Mike saw Seth in a corner, wrapped up.
This'll be fun, he thought bitterly, letting go of Embry and walking over to Seth. He stood a foot away from Seth, who didn't even act like he knew Mike was there
Mike took a big chew on his cherry gum and then said, "Get up."
Seth flinched, but didn't move.
"Get up."
Seth slowly unburied his head, looking up to Mike. His eyes looked hopeless and loss, full of guilt and tears. "It's all my fault....," he whispered. "It's all—"
Mike grit his teeth and grabbed Seth's shirt collar, pulling him up to his feet and slamming him into the wall. "YOUR RIGHT!," he yelled in Seth's face. "IT IS YOUR FAULT!"
"Mike stop!," Embry protested as Bella came flying down the stairs. Embry grabbed her, holding her back. "He's suffered eno—"
"SHUT UP!," Mike yelled back to Embry.
"He's right!," Seth mewled, looking into Mike's eyes "Im just a worthless piece of shit. I couldn't defend the people i loved most. I just let myself be used...im a stupid idiot who just talks big but cant back it up.....im a worthless piece of shit." Seth vision darted to the floor, and Mike was almost sure he could see tears rolling off his cheeks.
"Are you done?," Mike asked, stepping back.
"Eh...," Seth said, his tone between yes and curious.
"Then let me share something with you," Mike said. He had heard much about Seth and what happened due to Embry.
Seth didn't reply, so Mike just went on.
He folded his arms over his chest, sighing in annoyance. This was too troublesome work.....to annoying.
"So, you were protecting Jake right? With Edward? Yeah, so, how many times do you think you blocked off someone who was running towards Jacob with a dagger or some shit? A lot right? So what do you think would've happened if somehow you weren't there? Edward couldn't block off all those vampires. So Jake would've just fallen into the stupid vampires hands faster now wouldn't he? Someone would've stabbed him again and again, maybe kill him—though i doubt that from how many people say how strong and special Jake was—and he would've just fallen into the clutches of the enemy, in complete shame. At least, with you there, he actually decided to be honorable and leave with dignity."
Seth stared at the floor, eyes bugging out. He had never....then, his eyes lowed, and more tears formed. "But still—"
His protest was quickly cut off by a hard punch to the face.
"MIKE!," Embry roared.
"SETH!," Bella cried.
Mike rolled his eyes. He took Seth's chin between his thumb and index finger, and lifted his head up so that their eyes met.
"And now...," Mike continued, his eyes turning sad. "Your just sitting here, crying for what you could've done and shouldn't have done, when you should be trying to find away to get Jacob back. And that kid they had....whatever his name is. So, Seth, when you decide to stop being a child and grow up and face your issues, I'll be at the beach."
With that, Mike let go and walked away.
He grabbed onto Embry's shirt and pulled him with him. Embry, eyes wide, let go of Bella and continued being pulled out of Seth's house.
Bella gasped, running over to Seth and wrapping her arms around the dazed looking male, pulling him into a tight hug.
"How's he doin?," Emmett asked as Rosalie walked angrily out Edwards room, daggers in her eyes.
"He's being a prick!," she hissed with venom. "I don't see how someone can get so depressed over a flea-bag!"
A pocket of anger exploded inside Emmett, and for the first time, he actually yelled at his wife. "Rosalie!," he growled. "Stop being so rude! What if i just got taken away by the volturi just so i could protect someone who seemed so evil to society?! How would you react?!"
Rosalie stared at him, eyes wide and mouth dropped. Emmett had never spoken to her that way.......
Emmett sighed, squeezing the bridge of his nose. "I know i could never understand how Edward feels but.......it hurt me when Sebastian left so i think i kind of got it." Emmett and Sebastian had formed a really good uncle-niece relationship—mostly because Emmett loved the fight. He and Sebastian faut a lot, and it was a really good competition.
He gently pushed pass Rosalie and walked into Edwards room.
Everyone had been trying to cheer up Edward time and time again, but it wasn't working one bit.
Edward just laid on his bed, staring at the ceiling, doing nothing.
He hadn't come out of his room—not even to hunt.
It was like the worse version of when he left Jacob. But now, he was feeling Jacob's pain.
Emmett sighed, looking at his brother. Being as he was, he barely got what was going on but....
Emmett locked the door, though he knew it was useless anyway.
"So, your just gunna lay there?," Emmett asked.
Edward didn't reply.
Emmett went on. "So he left you to save you, wow, that pretty sad. You couldn't even save the person you love most."
Edward's jaw clenched.
"You couldn't even save your son. Maybe he left because he realized that if you couldn't even save your lover, you couldn't save your son."
Edward's hands clenched. Emmett knew he was getting through.
"You can't save anyone. Your weak. Useless."
"Stop it...."
Emmett grinned. "Your just a little crybaby who just said sweet-nothings to h—"
"SHUT UP!," Edward screamed, his fist driving into Emmett's face, causing Emmett to fly back into the wall.
Edward stood in front of Emmett, trembling with anger.
Emmett smirked, lifting himself up. "Your weak, Edward."
"No...," Edward murmured.
"Yes. And stupid. Stupider then me, and that's saying something. But at least if i lost Rosalie, i would actually try to save her, instead of sitting in a room, sulking."
Edwards eyes widened.
Emmett raised an eyebrow. "Do you get it now? Your being a selfish sick bastard."
".......i get it..," Edward whispered.
Emmett smiled, and he patted Edwards shoulder. "Then get your ass out your room and get a plan."
Without another word, Emmett walked out of Edwards room, closing the door behind him and pressing his back firmly against the wall.
He sighed, shaking his head and grinning.
"I really wish i knew what the hell i just said...," he murmured before smiling wider and walking away.
Mike folded his hand over his chest, sighing and letting his eyes gently close.
It smelled of smoke as tikki torches were lit around him, burning to keep the bugs away. Forks had a lot of those.
Mike remembered when he first met Embry. It was at lunch. Mike was the new kid.
*Flashback*
"Hey! Look at the fag over there!," someone yelled loudly, pointing at Mike. Mike rolled his eyes, pulling out two dollar bills out his pocket and handing them to the lunch lady. He grabbed a Green Tea fuze, while inspecting over it. It was about half of a regular fuze.
This is way to much money for something as small as this....., he thought bitterly.
He put it in his tray and then walked away—but not before his eyes, as they scanned the area, landed on almost a godlike sight.
Sitting on a table was a male. He looked Native American––he had dark tan skin. The male had a bright smile—you could tell he was most likely rebellious, loud, obnoxious, kind, and intelligent. Mike loved those characteristics. The male had long midnight black hair, and it was pulled back in a messy pony tail. His eyes were brown, and he had the sexiest tattoo on his upper right arm.
Suddenly, a body slammed into Mike, making him drop his plate.
"Shit!," he murmured.
"Hey!," the kid he bumped into yelled. "Watch where the fuck your going fag!"
"Will you shut the hell up?!," Mike yelled back. There ain't no way in hell im going to let him walk away after pulling that stunt......
The teen stared at him, and then glanced at a table—a table filled with big burly football player guys.
They glared at Mike, cracking their knuckles.
Mike stick out his tongue, giving a 'im-not-scared-of-you-shitheads' glare.
Their eyes burned with fury, but suddenly, all of that was replaced by fear.
Mike raised an eyebrow, looking too both sides of him, wondering why the sudden change.
Then, he turned around, and saw that god from before behind him. He was so close to Mike....almost touching him. Their clothes rubbed together.
Mike blushed, and he glared at the floor trying to hide it.
The god glared at the group before they grumbled, turning away.
Then his vision turned to the guy who had bumped into Mike—the guy looked like he was going to shit his pants.
As the gods eyes narrowed more, the guy let out a strangled scream running away.
Mike was suddenly aware of the quietness....and the stares.
"Hey, are you okay?," the god asked.
Mike nodded. "I-im f-fine," he stuttered.
The god suddenly smirked. "My name's Embry...," he said, picking up Mikes empty tray that had already been empty and Mike's fuze bottle—which had exploded. "Embry Call."
Mike nodded, blushing more. "I-im...erm....."
Shit, he thought.
"I'm a person," he said, trying to cover up.
Embry the god suddenly laughed. Rich and easy.
Mike loved it.
"So you're a person....," Embry said, sounding amused. He crumpled up the trash plate and tightened the cap around the empty fuze bottle. He looked over to the trash can on the other side of the lunch room, and then suddenly launched the items at it.
They made it. Perfectly.
Mike stared eyes wide. "That was awesome....," he murmured.
"Well, many people think im awesome," Embry replied, turning back to the male. "But i don't think so."
Mike blushed redder. "M-mike Ma-Myers...."
"Oh cool!," Embry exclaimed. "Like that Austin Powers guy right?....wow, you look nothing like him!"
"Th-thanks?"
Embry smiled. "I mean....your much sexier then he is."
Mike gasped. "Wh-what?!"
"Nothing," Embry said innocently, batting his eyes. He grinned and winked, then strode the most sexiest strode Mike had ever seen back to the table he was sitting at.
Mike cursed under his breath and bought another fuze, grumbling, 'What a bastard.....'
And Mike had to admit it, he loved the bastard.
*End of Flashback*
So that's how they met. Kinda corny way to meet, but you really cant help that.
Mike sighed again.
He had been with Embry for a few months now. He had figured out they were werewolves because he's 'smart like that' and ever since then, he's known about relationships and issues.
Seth had really pissed him off.
How could someone do that?
Just sit there, sulking, doing nothing!
Mike sweared, if anything like that happened to him and embry, he would fucking kill Embry if he didn't come after him.
It's called being idiotic and self-centered.
So now he was waiting for Seth, but Seth was sure as hell taking his damn sweet time.....
Then, Mike heard the sounds of pad-like footing. Obviously someone walking through the sand.
Mike opened one eyes, where he was revealed to Seth.
"So, you over yourself now?," Mike asked dully.
Seth nodded. "Yeah," he said, determination clearly on his face.
Mike sat up, sighing and rubbing his eyes. "Then don't sit here, you damn idiot. Go find your vampire friends and talk to them about it, not me. Im useless, remember."
Seth nodded and turned on his heel. He set one foot out, but then stopping and bowed his head.
"Thanks..Mike," he said quietly.
"No problem. Now move you ass away from my sight. Me and Bri are gunna have some fun tonight and we don't need you here."
A small smirk formed on both their lips, and then Seth, and his damn werewolf speed, was gone.
Mike sighed, leaning back and folding his arms over his chest again, waiting for Embry to come and thinking,
Well my good deed of the day is done, time to get naughty......
LOL! People you wouldn't even THINK would make a difference, did!
If you go to chapter 19:Im back, towards the end, you see Embry and his boyfriend Mike walking in on Jacob and Edward xD
SORRY about GRAMMAR MISTAKES and SPELLING ISSUES and INFORMATION THAT GOES AGAINST DIFFERENT INFORMATION and STUFF THAT MAKES NO FUCKING SENSE AT AAALL~~
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Sorry about the Liir! I'll do that...later. It takes allot of time to plan them out xD
