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The next day we agreed upon no visitors. Only Paul and I were in the house. I was forced to take a break on spells and recharge my body from Jane. Everyone was on high alert now, they saw first hand what they can do and it terrified the wolves. I don't think Paul even slept last night, just stared at me as I slept. Alec and Jane were a duo I was no match against. I knew I had to up my spells and my training.
"Jasper is training everyone, correct?" I asked as we sat on the couch eating pizza. He nodded before swallowing a big bite he just took.
"He trains us this weekend actually so rest up buttercup," he winked at me. He was trying to calm his own nerves though. He was worried about me. Terrified for me. I kept assuring him I was okay even though I wasn't. Aro didn't phase me. He was creepy yes but nothing I haven't seen. It was the twins that shook me to my core.
"I need to speak to the Cullens," I said as I stood up taking the last bite of my pizza and taking my dish into the kitchen. Paul got up quickly and followed.
"Now? Today? Can't that wait until you feel better?" I know he was trying to prepare a speech to convince me I should just lay low in the house today but I couldn't. I needed answers.
"Now. Either carry me or I'll walk by myself," I knew that would get him. It did. He placed his plate in the sink and grabbed the jacket we borrowed last night. He helped me put it on before kneeling down so I could climb on his back. Before we left he handed me another slice of pizza and stacked two on top of each other for his to go meal. I chuckled. Werewolves really could eat you out of house and home.
"Paul, after all of this craziness is over are you going to go on a normal date?" I asked. I was being bold I knew that but I also knew Paul. He liked that.
"I would like nothing more then to take you on a date now," he informed me. I laughed at this. He was definitely impatient.
"There is too much happening right now. After will work," I patted his chest as we moved along.
"Why do you have such a hate towards vampires?" I asked finally after we were almost to the Cullens house. I could feel his hair standing up on his body because of the vampire smell. He could smell it, not me. To me they just smelled like whatever perfume they wore.
"It's just in my dna I suppose. Werewolves are suppose to hate vampires. Mortal enemies kind of thing. Guess I never really thought about it any other way," he answered as we left the tree line and walked up the driveway.
"Well, Paul. In all my years I have never met another supernatural being, other then a fellow witch, who deserved my hate. Also, until the freaky twins yesterday," I waved jazz fingers in face when I said which made him laugh.
"You'll have to tell me about these mean witches," he laughed as he walked up the front steps before slowly lowering her to the ground. She got off carefully and as soon as her feet hit the ground, the front door flew open. Carlisle stood there with a grim look on his face.
"Elena we are all so sorry," he was shaking his head, if he could cry I think he would also.
"No one knew. Alice couldn't see because of how close the wolves were. It's no ones fault," I told him honestly before he stepped aside allowing us in the house. Paul followed but hesitated. He turned towards the older vampire and held out his hand. Carlisle was hesitate but took his hand in his and did a once strong shake. I gave a small smile, he was trying.
"Unfortunately Alice is not here, she just went out hunting but she should be back in about an hour," he said as he led us into the kitchen. He served us glasses of water and a bowl of fruit. We nodded in thanks.
"Is it okay if we wait then? It's important I see her today," I desperately needed a yes.
"Of course but could I be of any assistance while we wait?" He asked as Paul helped himself to the fruit and handed me all the strawberries. How he knew they were my favorite I'm not sure.
"I need to know more about the Volturi. Obviously they upped their game since the last time I had heard anything about them and I need to know what I'm up against. I will not walk into this blindly again," I refused to be hurt again by those evil twins. I refused to be made a mockery of.
"I can tell you everything I know," Carlisle reached out and patted my hand before excusing himself.
"I'm trying to behave but I hate when they touch you," Paul whispered next to me. I could see goosebumps on his arms. Before I could say anything back Carlisle appeared again with a binder.
"Let's start," he gave a small smile and handed me the binder.