Sebastian sighed, looking at his unconscious father that was slumped in his other father's arms. He shook his head as he appeared behind Edward, though his father didn't notice.
'Annoying,' he thought as he struck his father in the back of the head. Edward went rigid before he collapsed over Jacob, unconscious.
Sebastian stuffed his hands in his pockets, glancing at them, and then to the fighting Seth.
Seth was takin this fight tooth and nail.....
Finally, Sebastian walked away from the whole scene.
Memories of a Rosen
A small puppy werewolf was curled up in a ball, cuddled up against Daniella's lap. It's ear were flat against it's head and it's eyes were closed.
Dainella smiled, petting the baby werewolf. She scratched behind it's ears, and the pup purred.
"You like that allot, don't you?," She asked, her voice hushed and soft.
Purrrrr
Daniella laughed, running her hand along the boys hazel chocolate fur.
"When it comes to three year old Justin, you are the father!," the t.v spoke scratchily.
I knew it!, Daniella though with brightness. And of course, the mother was on the floor, sobbing that it hadn't been the other one. How stupid. At least they had a father. Ungrateful.
"Cale dear...," Daniella whispered in Jacob's werewolf ear. "Time to go wake up your baby brother...."
The small pup purred, opening its eyes slowly. It stood up on its four legs, and yawned, showing it's teeth. Then, it hopped off Daniella and ran into another room.
Daniella followed.
She went inside the room in a soft cradle was a new born baby. It was a half breed; it was human right now, and would change sometime in it's teen years.
The baby looked peaceful in it's sleep; it's breath went in and out, in and out. Its eyes were gently shut. It was wrapped in a blue cloth.
Daniella had named the baby Jacob.
Daniella was chopping vegetables for Cale's soup. Cale was outside, carving a tree. Cale was a pure blood in and out. What surprised Danny the most is that Cale didn't despise his little brother for only being half. He actually embraced it.
Danny set down the knife and walked over to the refrigerator . She reached inside and grabbed a cup of baby food for Jacob.
The door was closing when she smelt them.
Vampires.
Daniella immediately dropped the baby food and ran outside to her boys.
Her heart froze in fear when Cale was no where to be seen.
"CALE!," she called loudly. Tears streamed out of her eyes. "CALE! CALE!"
But there was no reply.
And that's when it hit her.
Jacob.
Daniella ran back into the house, breathing heavily. She zoomed into Jacob's room. Her heart fluttered as she saw Jacob peacefully sleeping in his crate.
I have to get him out of here!
Suddenly, there was a crash of a window being shattered. Then, a sonic boom.
Daniella screamed, taking Jacob and turning into her werewolf form, covering the boy.
The fire slowing died away into little patches, and now the house was on fire.
Daniella grabbed the back of Jacob's shirt with her teeth, and she burst through the already shattered window.
Her feet padded softly against the ground and she started running.
The air was thick with the stench of vampire.
Cale!, Daniella called. Where are you?!
There was no reply.
Daniella's eyes widened as she realized the worst....
Oh god....
But she kept running. She couldn't save Cale, but she had to save Jake. She had to.
Suddenly, Daniella found herself in the an open space in the woods she had ran into.
She was surrounded by a group of Vampires.
She could see the murderous look in their eyes.
Thinking quick, Daniella ran through a small opening they had as fast as she could. They were only twenty seconds away.
Daniella stopped and slung Jacob and a soft pile of snow. Because of the impact, more snow fell on him, leaving Jacob wrapped in snow and no where to be seen.
Quickly, Daniella left Jacob, running a far ways to the left.
Jacob would live, just because his heat would support him. The vampires just had to ignore the half-breed stench.
But no luck.
Three vampires broke off from the coven, a sweet smell in their nostrils. The other coven followed the girl.
A vampire wiped away the snow under a tree, and found another child.
But this was a different child. It wasn't a pure blood. It was a simple half-bleed.
A waste of their time. They didn't have to kill it like they did with the other.
Even though this one was odd—For it actually smelled...perfect to them, there was was only one thing this thing was: Useless.
The three vampires left the child, and ran back to their coven, when had already captured the woman.
They were about to kill her when one of the vampires stopped them.
"No, bring her to the Volturi."
"Why?," A vampire asked.
"Just do it!," the vampire hissed.
"Fine!"
And they took the unconscious werewolf away, to the Volturi.
Edward moaned. It was the only thing he could do. The pain, it was unbearable. He wanted it to go away. He wanted to die. He wanted something.
He wanted his brother, James.
A cold hand was placed atop Edward's forehead, as if soothing him.
Edward's back arched weakly, and he knew the man was saying something.
Carlisle looked down at the boy. He only had a few more minutes to live.
He was going to die. Soon.
Edward tried hard to make out the words the odd man was saying.
"Immortal....death....alive.....won't.....live....forever....."
Edward wanted the pain to go away.
And he wanted to live.
Bringing up all his strength, he lifted his head, and then slowly brought it down. A moan released through his lips.
Then, all he felt was blinding pain.
He gasped, his mouth opening in shock.
His mind was going through a frenzy.
He was going insane. He was going to........
Esme stared down the cliff.
She could die. Finally.
Put her life to an end. Be happy.
Her baby, just a new born; it had died. Lung infection only a few days after he was born....
And it was all her fault. Scars wrapped around Esme's body; formed from abuse. Horrible, painful abuse. She had wanted to be a good wife. She wanted to please her parents.
So why couldn't she be a good wife? Why couldn't she protect her son from death? Why did her husband, Charles, hate her so much that he would abuse her?
Esme didn't know.
Esme lifted a foot of the ground and placed it over the cliff into the air.
Then, she fell to her death.
._.
"She's dead," a woman confirmed as they rolled the girls body in on a cot.
But carlisle knew better. Her heart was still beating, even if it was death faint.
But he had to be quick.
Suddenly, the woman's eyes creaked up, startling everyone but Carlisle. Carlisle dismissed them, walking over to her.
"Your.....him...," the woman rasped. "When i.....broke....leg....sixteen..."
Carlisle remembered it clearly.
"Live...i want...you..."
Carlisle stared at her. Then, he grabbed the curtains and closed them around her bed. Then he stretched back her head, revealing her neck.
His fangs slowly sunk into her skin, setting her ablaze....
"Emmett!," James cheered happily, slapping the guys hand and giving him a high-five. "Wanna do some laps?'
Emmett laughed, scratching the back of his head. "Sure. If i beat you, you have to pay for mine and Rosalie's supper!"
"Haha, whatever. If i win, you have to suck my cock."
Emmett chuckled. "You got a deal."
The two started to strip of their clothes. Then, they jumped into the lake, nude completely, and started four laps. After their last one, it was apparent who one; James.
"Damn!," Emmett hissed.
James giggled, and he pointed at the floor. "C'mon, Emmett. You lost!"
Emmett groaned as he got to his knees. He took James cock by the base and then engulfed it in his mouth.
James groaned, his head lolling back.
The two always did stupid bets like these. Neither of them minded it, they were both bi anyway. It didn't mean anything, just that you lost.
James tangled his fingers in Emmett's curly hair, groaning deeply. Then, he started pounding inside Emmett's mouth, and he came.
Emmett sucked it all up, and then let go, wiping his mouth. "Your not gunna win next time!," he yelled as he put his clothes back on and ran away.
James simply laughed, putting his clothes back on. He swore, ever since that Rosalie girl showed, Emmett hadn't been hanging out with him as much.
James didn't have anyone but Emmett to hang out with.
His brother was in some city, in a hospital bed.
His other brother and sister, Jasper and Alice, had been sold long ago to pay off a family debt.
Emmett was all James had and personally, Rosalie was kind of a biatch.
James snickered to himself, liking the sound of the word.
It hurts, James thought as he fell of his horse. James hit the ground with a thud, his hands wrapped around his neck.
Tears leaked out of James eyes. It hurts. It hurts. It hurts
"The pain will go away," Edward replied hoping of his horse and kneeling down to James. He caressed James strawberry blonde hair, tying to sooth his brother.
"....i....i hate you..Edward," James said.
Edward's eyes widened. "But—"
James's hands clenched. "I hate you."
And then he fell unconscious.
._.
"Don't you understand this, Edward?! I HATE YOU," James screamed, taking his brothers arm and ripping it off Edwards body. He then jumped up and kicked Edward strait in the gut, sending him backwards; he crashed into a mount of frosty trees, pain ripping through him.
James threw Edward's dislocated arm into a bunch of snow, knowing it would come back on him later.
"I'm not going to eat like this. You turned me evil, so i will be evil," James said to Edward. "You lost me when you turned me. I hate you so much i can't even compare it to anything. I'm not going to eat animals—humans do that. I'm a vampire. Bye, Edward."
With that, James left his brother, going into his own world.
Me in and Rosailie broke up a long time ago. I don't know why, we just did. I don't even see James around anymore.
One day, he just suddenly left.
Now i really feel alone. It totally sucks.
That's why I'm this forest, being dumb.
I'm in the middle of nowhere, im completely lost.
I mean, I've tried other girls after Rosalie, just to get away from her, but it didn't work out so well. I couldn't get it up unless i thought of her, and then i would scream her name and the ladies would get pissed at me.
I couldn't help it....
Wait...
My eyes widen as i hear a noise. A growl.
I slowly turn around, and there's a bear.
It slashes me strait across my chest, and i scream as it's razor sharp claws dig into my skin.
I cough out blood, and i know I'm going to die.
It's coming strait towards me. It's claw is raised, and then there's a blinding white flash and I'm unconscious.
._.
I slowly open my eyes. I feel different. More powerful. Warm-ish...
I look around, and i see Rosalie.
My eyes widen. "Rose!"
Rosalie looks angry and worried at the same time.
Why?
She's so beautiful...
Then, i see a blonde guy next to her. He's also very...sparkly.
"I'm sorry, Emmett, but i have to tell you something."
I raise an eyebrow. He knows my name? And why is he and rosalie so sparkly?!
"You were almost killed by a bear," the guy continued, "and.....Rosalie saved you and i changed you into a vampire.
I stare at them, and it seems like their waiting for an outburst.
So of course, im the opposite. "Am i sparkly?," i ask.
They seem a little bit taken back, and the blonde guy nods. "Yes."
"Oh......cool! Thanks!"
"What do you mean?"
"For saving me, duh! You guys are like angels to me! My gods!"
Suddenly, Rosalie is on me, holding me tightly. I smile, resting my hand in her hair, caressing her beautiful locks.
"I love you," Rosalie whispered in my ear.
"I love you more, Rose, baby!"
"NO!," I scream, as i feel something penetrate me in two ways. "Stop!," i plead as my drunken fiancé and his friends rape me. I didn't want this. I wanted emmett.
I wanted him! Not this horrible person!
They rape me endlessly, and then after eternity, they left. I lay on the ground, bleeding. I have a gash on my chest and im bleeding it other ways......
Suddenly, a chilling hand is placed on my neck, and i flinch. "No...," i whimper.
"I can save you," a voice said. "I can turn you immortal. Do you want to die, or do you want to live forever?"
I want to see emmett.
Slowly, i nod to the stranger.
Then, something pierces my neck and I'm gone.
"Alice no!," I scream, reaching out for her.
Alice is sobbing as we are seperated from each other. I'm crying to because i know what her emotions are. There so clear.
I sob hard as they drag us away in opposite directions. I don't know where I'm going to, but i know I'm going somewhere bad.
._.
'It hurts' Alice thought. 'It's so dark. This cell......'
Alice was curled up into a ball on the cold floor of a dark cell. She didn't know how long she had been there, but she was. She could sense it; James.
James, her brother. If only half; if only step. She had loved him. Just like she loved Jasper.
But now, James was gone. This wasn't the same James. This wasn't the kind, loving James.
This was a demonic James.
Tears welled in Alice's eyes.
Suddenly, the cell clanked open. Somebody kneeled beside her, and she flinched roughly. Then, the person grabbed her head harshly in an iron grip, and pointed objects ripped into Alice's neck.
Alice screamed and her mind was loss to insanity.
Edward drained his last animal, and then let it fall to the side. Carlisle was done about the same time, and Edward walked over to him.
"There's a spring near here," Carlisle informed. "We can was this blood off."
Edward nodded, and they began walking.
"Jasper's getting better at hunting," Carlisle said.
"That's good."
The two met a waterfall-istic lake that looked very natural and refreshing.
The two stripped off their clothes, showing their sparkling, die-for bodies. Carlisle cracked his neck before he went into the waters.
It went up to both their waists, and they waded in it.
Their feet walked on the soft rock that had smoothed by nature.
Carlisle lowered himself on a rock underneath the water and ran his hands through his hair.
The two washed the little blood they had on them before they left the spring, using the towels from their backpacks to dry themselves off. They slipped on their clothes with ease, and put their packs over their shoulders.
They started running back to the house, but then, a delightful, heavenly scent filled their noses.
It caused them both to freeze. "What is that?," Edward asked.
Carlisle was silent. He walked over to a tree, where there was a jumble of leaves.
But there was something else. Something breathing.
Carlisle leaned down and brushed away the leaves. Laying right there, in the freezing cold weather, covered in leaves, was a boy.
And by Carlisle's senses, a werewolf
"Is that a....?"
Carlisle nodded. "A half breed."
But why does it smell so good?
Carlisle pulled it out of it's hold and cradled it. He had had much work with babies in his work.
The baby was fire hot in his hands, and it felt good, but very awkward.
Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed Edward's expression.
Edward could feel a stir in his stomach. He stared at the baby with a lusty feel. He never felt this way before...so why....
He wanted to kill it. Devour it.
Edward.
Edward's eyes snapped to Carlisle. They stared at each other for a long time before Edward shuddered and nodded.
"Do we leave him here?"
"Edward! He's a baby!"
"Well!," Edward exclaimed. "He's a werewolf...."
"I'll put him up for adoption," Carlisle said.
Edward nodded. "Alright."
Billy stared at the child in the orphanage.
He could somehow sense it. It was a werewolf.
He walked over to the small child. He was on a bed, sleeping.
He was barely a year old.
Billy immediately took the child in, signing all the rights to him.
Apparently, the child's name was Jacob William Thorn.
He would change the last name to Black.
This kid was lucky. He didn't know whatever happened to his parents.
Billy could raise him right and happy.
And he would.
"Dad! Billy!," nine-year-old Jacob called, smiling brightly.
"Yes?," Billy asked, flipping the pancake in the pan like a Pro. Somehow, the kid managed to call him Billy. Maybe he just liked the name.
Jacob hopped up on Billy, holding onto his shoulders tightly.
"Can i go play with Embry and Quil today? Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease?!"
Billy chuckled. He reached up and grabbed a plate out the cabinet, then set the pancake on it.
"Where are you going to go?," Billy asked, taking a knife and smothering butter on the bread.
Jacob hoped off Billy, and put a finger on his chin, thinking hard as he walked in circles.
"Well....we were thinking about playing soccer! Then, we were going to go by the beach and tag it! Then—"
"Where are you going to get the spray paint?," Billy asked with interest, pulling out a fork as he layered syrup.
"Oh! We're gunna get it from Embry..."
That kid is trouble..., Billy thought absently. "Go on." Billy set the food plat eon te table and Jacob started devouring it.
"After that were gunna check out some cars!," Jacob said through mouthfuls.
"What's the number one rule on checking out cars?," Billy asked.
"Don't touch or mess with them unless somebody older and more responsible and knowligable is with you," Jacob groaned.
"That's right. When your don e you can go."
Jacob grinned and finished his last bite. "Thanks dad!," he said as he ran out the house.
"Stupid Edward!," Jacob yelled, slamming his door close. He had just met that prick, and he sure as hell wasn't happy about it.
"I hope he dies!"
There was a knock on Jacob's door. "Yes?," Jacob asked.
"Jake, are you okay?," Billy asked.
"Yeah! There was this stupid bastard at school though."
"Ah, okay then. Dinner will be ready soon."
"Okay!"
Jacob fell back on his bed, sighing.
He stared at the wall, before he got up and closed the blinds.
Then, he went back to his bed, staring at the ceiling. Slowly, he turned over to his stomach.
He hiked his hips up as his hands crawled to his crotch.
Im an idiot...., Jacob thought as he started rubbing that spot.
His hands went inside his pants, and they dug into his underwear, where a hardened erection was.
Jacob sighed, and he began pumping it.....
"Billy!," Jacob screamed, watching his dad suddenly fall to the floor.
He ran over to the panting man. "Are you okay?!," he asked stupidly.
"I-im fine!," Billy obviously lied.
Jacob pulled out his phone, his breath in short hitches. He pressed 911.
When he heart the phone pick up, he immediately screamed. "MY DAD JUST FELL! I NEED IN AMBULANCE!"
"Sir cal—"
"DON'T TELL ME TO FUCKING CALM DOWN AND GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE RIGHT NOW!," he shouted before handing up the phone.
Three minutes later he could hear sirens of a ambulance.
"Billy....," Jacob whispered, seeing his old man in a chair.
Billy smiled at him reassuringly. "Don't go pitying me, boy!," he growled. He held up his arm, pumping his muscle. "I'm strong!"
Tears filled in Jacob's eyes.
Jacob trembled as he pounded into Edward, his hands gripping Edward's hips. He was lost right now, lost in the sweet pleasure.
Edward's cold inside's melted Jacob as his cock slid in and out of him with ease.
Then, Edward moaned his loudest, and he clamped down on Jacob again and again during his orgasm. This caused Jacob to gasp, thrusting his head back and cuming deep inside Edward.
Then, he collapsed beside him. Edward wrapped his body around the werewolf, pressing them together.
It didn't take long for Jacob to fall asleep.
Edward hummed. He would take a three day hunting trip tomorrow.
._.
"What is this?!," Edward thought as he fell to the ground, breathing heavily. His hands crawled on his stomach, his breath in short gasps.
His mind was going through a spasm.
Edward suddenly felt a kick where his hand was, in his eyes widened, larger then saucers.
He was...pregnant.
'I love him' I thought as i wrapped my arms around Brent, pushing out bodies together. 'And he loves me back.'
._.
He lied to me.
He said he loved me.
But he actually wanted to kill me.
I stared at Brent, the one who had picked up the pieces of my soul and placed them back together.
How?
How could he do this to me?
Was it because I'm such a freak?
._.
Edward was immediately beside the killer, Brent. He grabbed the male's neck and snapped it in half.
But it was too late.
He looked back over to Jacob, who was passed out.
He didn't know what just happened, but he knew it wasn't good.
I don't like this pain. It hurts so much.
Having this monster inside me...no...being this monster.
My other kin talk to me. When I'm in peace, they have to ruin it. They have to tell me about me, tell me all about how much a monster i am. It hurts so much.
But i know it's true.
I don't know what dad has to say about it, he doesn't really like talking about it. I can understand. After all, i can use all their powers. It's weird. It's not a 'gift' like they have. It's more then that.
It's worse.
Rebel is there for me.
I think.
"Don't leave me!," I sob into Billy's bed-sheets. Blood stained them, but I didn't care.
My dad—biological or not—was dead. They had tried all they could, but it was to no use.
He was gone. Gone for good.
"I love you," i whispered to Edward. Tears streamed down my cheeks as i kissed the vampire again and again, not wanting him to leave me. "I love you. I love you. I love you."
"Don't go, Jake," Edward whispered through kisses. "Please."
I ignored those pleas. He didn't understand. "I love you. I love you. I love you.
"I love you."
Those words....
What do they mean?
I love you.
Every time I hear it....it's as if there's a chime to it. A 'tink'.
I don't even know where i am.
It's dark, but i can see. I can see all these visions. All this past.
I don't k now what it means.
I feel wet. What is wet?
And i smell.....blood.
I am laying in blood, watching these scenes flash right in front of me.
It hurts, but i don't know what hurt is. I don't know what anything is. I'm scared. I'm confused.
I don't know what's happening to me. Why I'm knowing all these things. I don't get it.
And now, I'm standing. I don't know how.
It's cold. I don't know what it is, but my mind apparently does.
It's so cold.
Am i trembling? Shaking?
"Jacob," a voice suddenly says.
Who's Jacob. Me? It's a familiar name.
Suddenly, there is a....warmth wrapping around my hand. This warmth is climbing up me, making me warmer. I don't feel cold anymore. I feel better.
I slowly look up to see a face.
And when i stare into those golden, honey sweet eyes of my lover, i know everything.
I'm not in pain.
I'm not scared.
And most of all,
I'm not alone.
I slowly open my eyes.
I'm surrounded in warmth.
In front of me, i see a pale face. His eyes are golden and his hair....god his hair, it's so sexy....
"Edward....?," i say.
Suddenly, i feel a wetness splash on my face. Then it is again.
Am I.....crying?
No....Edward...
Wait....both of us.
"Edward." My mind is blank. My heart has stopped, and it is tight against my chest.
"Edward."
And that's when it all hits. Like an avalanche.
Emotions ram into me, feeling of all sorts. Shock hits my brain like lightning.
"EDWARD!," I scream as i find myself turned around and kissing him passionately. Our tongue's our going madly wild. I feel like I've just been reborn.
We kiss and kiss. Kiss like our life depends on it. No words can describe this kiss; it's undiscribable. Nothing can describe what i feel.
._.
After what seems like eternity, we stop kissing. I'm wrapped in Edward's arms, and I'm looking around the room. I see Seth. He's in his wolf form. But...there's a gigantic gash in his stomach, and he's not even moving. His sandy-fur is bleached with blood.
Beside him is a fire. It's blazing wild, and i can see body parts inside it.
I look back to Seth. He's still not moving.
"Edward...," i murmur, and I'm almost in tears.
"Shhh," Edward whispers in my ear. "He's okay."
"Who is the vampire....?"
"Aro. The leader of the Volturi."
My eyes widen, and I'm rendered speechless. Finally, i choke out, "Y-you didn't...."
"We did. We gathered up vampires and took down the Volturi. We've won."
Tears bawled out my eyes, and i stuff my face into Edward's chest.
Edward tightens his arms around me, taking me into his so cold, yet so hot embrace. "I love you," he whispered.
"She's dead...."
Emmett stared at the blazing fire with wide eyes. He felt dizzy. For the first time in his life, he actually felt nauseous.
Rosalie.....his wife...had been...destroyed.
Emmett felt as if he couldn't breathe. These feelings...he hadn't felt them for so long.
He took a step back. He wanted to run away. Run away from all of this.
Then, he felt his emotion surge. A sadness.
Not the anger that had boiled inside him, but a sadness.
He turned around to see Jasper, who was only a foot away from him. He was staring at Emmett with sad eyes.
Emmett stared at him for a while, and then looked back to the fire.
Maybe it had been a hallucination, but he could have sworn, from the smoke, that he had seen Rosalie.
The woman had beautiful blonde hair and amazing sparkling green eyes. She was smiling widely, as if she was truly happy.
Emmett's eyes lowered, and his hand clenched his heart.
Everything Would Be Okay
-The End-
-Submitted: Tuesday, July 28th---12:00 am-