We darted over to the woods.
Luke had cover now, he kept an eye out for Edward and kept checking his watch
'He likes routine' he said to me I nodded
I got off of Lukes back, the ground was dry, I took some long deep breaths, I stretched my arms out and looked at Luke, he gave me a rare smile.
'Let's keep moving' Luke said passing me a hand gun and pair of socks, I pulled the socks on and held the gun.
We started making our way to the Rez, I kept checking above us, behind us Luke was incredibly quiet moving without making a sound, my heart was pounding hard. Where were the pack? Paul I thought they would have been here, close by or waiting for me. My stomach cramped slightly.
'You okay?' Luke said in a soft voice quietly
'Yeah' I said short and sharp, the smell of the fresh forest so welcoming, my feet hurt I felt weak and thin. It had nearly been 3 days I thought I wasn't sure how long I had been in there. I felt like 2 weeks, endless days and nights all going into one anther.
After a while, Luke stopped by a tree and had a pee, I kept a look out, I yawned and stretched. Luke came back quickly. We were getting closer to the road, I was getting too excited, I heard a snap above us and some birds called out flying away, Luke looked behind us frozen, I looked up.
'Luke' I said slowly taking a grenade from his bag, Edward was right above us, his red teeth glittering in the moon light, his eyes wild, the crack on his face hard. He was co close to us, he could have been following us this whole time, he could have had us this whole time.
Edward had been giving us false hope this whole time, a cruel trick.
Edward zoomed in front of us quickly, he hit Luke's gun from his hands, so fast all in a blur, the moon light making it hard to figure out what was shadows and which was Edward.
'I knew you wanted Bella, she is mine!' Edward yelled in Lukes face as Luke reached around for his other gun, Edward pushed Luke hard in the chest Luke and I were back to back, we both went flying, I landed with a hard thud, Luke almost landing on top of me, I cried out the sticks and twigs making a spiky landing for me, I dropped the grenade on the floor.
The pin in my other hand,
'Grenade' I said to Luke, who turned and put his body over mine, Edward laughed and took a step towards us, we sheltered as the Grenade went off, a huge fire ball went off where Edward had been standing.
Luke was groaning, and checking himself over, I turned my head my eyes widened as Edward came walking out from the flames.
'Come on Paul' I begged for him, Luke grabbed another gun jumping up facing Edward and opened fire shouting as he let the rounds out, Edward took them, only slowing him down slightly I scrambled to my feet, I didn't know where to go Luke still firing. His teeth clenched tight, as he let loose.
Edward made a bee line for me, I ran towards Luke for cover, the hand gun still in my hand.
'PAUL!' I screamed at the top of my lungs, over and over, my voice sore, I screamed his name, Edward was still making his way to me.
I stood beside Luke, Edward so clode I raised the gun up and squeezed the trigger as my arms jolted back, it blew off his ear, I aimed again and shot gain, tears streaming down my face, my arms cut, Edwards blood red eyes boring into mine.
(slo-mo)
Luke was firing into Edward, this son of a bitch had caused me too much pain, so much shit. My white cloths, covered in mud, dirt, blood and just ripped, Edward was laughing, his skin looked like wood worm with all the bullet holes in him, Ignoring the pain in my feet, all my pain was in my hand gripping it as hard as I could. Edward crouched down towards me, I dropped the hand gun as I ran to him, this was to end. NOW.
'PAUL' Lily's desperate scream Paul heard it so did the pack, it ave him goose bumps she was alive they had to save her, Lily needed them, Paul pushed on every muscles screaming out in pain, he had torn and pulled things, yet nothing was going to stop him, he let out a howl, and lowered his head, anything to help him go faster. Anything to get to Lily. Paul flew through the trees in front of all the others, branches and thorns snagging and tearing at his fur nothing stopping him.
Paul lept over the brow of the cliff the others not far behind him, the gun shots ringing out for Miles, Paul sprinted through the woods, still covered in ash, his eyes working well in the moon light.
A tall, muscular guy firing at Edward, whilst Lily, his Lily she looked so small and strong at the same time, was sprinting towards him, the pack were flying through the air. Paul fixed on his target, their paws thudding hard in to the ground, their claws digging into the ground giving them grip. Paul snarled as he pounced. Lips curled back, hackles raised up, claws out and teeth bared.
My fist connected with Edwards body as it then continued through Edwards chest, my eyes grew wide as Paul was flying towards Edward, his teeth showing, eyes wild. Edward cried out as he reached out for my arm his nails gripping onto my skin my arm still travelling through his chest our faces getting closer, as Pauls looming shadow approached. I lowered my head as Paul took Edwards head off with one clean sweep. Edwards body collapsed on top of mine heavy, as though a statue had landed on top of me. My arm still though it. My face pressed onto the cold wet spiky ground.
My eyes closed, it was getting harder to breath, I felt the weight be taken off of me, I squinted against the sudden flash of light, Luke threw the body away.
'Luke' I smiled out of breath
'We done it!' I said to him so happy he reached down and tried to pick me up, he took his hand back as it was covered in blood, I didn't realise it was mine. A growl came from behind Luke.
'Paul' I said breathless I reached out as Luke paused to help me up, my knees buckled when I stood as I fell into Luke, another growl. I moved towards the growl.
I needed my Paul I sighed and closed my eyes, I was only then half contusions, I could hear people talking but I couldn't speak, my limbs felt like lead, I was moving, or being moved? I wasn't sure, lights in my eyes scratches over my body, soft sheets, in and out of consciousness. Paul, growling, cold, darkness, loneliness, fear nothing. Nothing.
