I hope you like this...
Thank all that is unholy, I do not own Twilight.
Got consumed by my Pokemon games... Sorry I didn't update... Charizard and Totodile needed me...
Hate me a ton, but please...
Enjoy!
Lara P.O.V
When we got downstairs, it kinda sunk in that Emmett had said baseball.
Whilst the vampire teens quarelled about teams, I was slowly reliving the horror that was watching Twilight, which alerted them when my heart started to speed up.
"You alright, love?" Edward asked, coming to my side. I swallowed. At the baseball field, three nomadic vamps turned up and the next events lead to a war of sorts...
But, a lot events hadn't happened... The meadow... Nearly getting raped... The beach - SHIT I MISSED OUT ON JACOB'S ABBS!
Woah, wrong subject...
"Lara! Are you ok?" I blinked, and turned my head towards Edward. I stared for a second.
"Yeah, fine." I squeaked. I cleared my throat. "I just remembered something weird."
I should be fine, it was a different part of the time line... So yeah, it's fine. I'll be fine...
And besides, baseballs awesome.
"Ok... I'll drive to the field with Lara, you guys run." Edward said, walking away from me and holding up his car keys.
I grinned, skippng behind him and grabbing the keys. "I am so driving!" I cheered, sprinting for the door.
Just as I reached for the door knob, Edward grabbed me and swung me around.
"Didn't think that'd work..." I muttered, as he snatched back the keys. "You suck!" I moaned loudly.
"Yeah - blood." He said with a smirk, before throwing me over his shoulder and practically charging for his car as I laughed.
Once in the car, with myself still laughing, I turned towards him and choked out, "Dude, you're way funnier when you lighten up a little."
"Seriously though, Lara, you will never drive this car. Ever."
"What?"
"It doesn't like you after you scratched it." He joked.
"It fuckin' needed that scratch. Y'know, I planned to outright crash head-on into it."
"And that is also another reason why you will never drive it."
"Shut up, Sparkles..." I said under my breath.
"Heard that."
"No shit, Sherlock." I sung, making a clicking noise at the end of Sherlock. He grimaced.
"You really are very annoying." The car rolled to a stop and I looked out the window before opening the door to climb out.
"I do try..." I then quietly retorted, staring at the sheer size of the field. Why would it need to-
I mentally facepalmed - of course they needed a large field, Emmett's playing.
After five more minuets of arguments, the teams were settled into Emmett, Rosalie and Jasper, Vs Alice, Edward and Carlisle. Me and Esme sat on a conveniently placed rock and I paid no attention to almost invisable blurs.
Instead, I tried to return Esme's kind smiles and weak conversation, but her motherly cheerfulness was a foreign concept, and vaguely creepy.
The moment I was dreading came about, when Alice froze and suddenly became all panic-y.
"Shit!" I hissed, at the same time she sad three fatefull words...
"Vampires are coming..."
"Oh God, I'm screwed." I moaned.
This is short because I wanted that to be a cliff hanger... But I refuse to apologise for something I did intentially.
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- INDIGO FATE