A/N: So the saga that IS Mike's Stupidity continues! Mwuhahaha.
My new character:
Danyella – blissfulmemories
Also dedicated to Schmexybella (But I have no idea what she'd want her character to be called, so until she tells me she is one of those 'I saw eyes following me' kinds of characters)
This is Mike and Bella and Emmett and (Jasper?) in this chapter, along with the new character (Danyella) who will come in towards the end.
Emmett drove in silence to the party, determinately keeping his eyes glued to the road. His posture and stance told me everything I needed to know however. The usual lax, happy-go-lucky natured Emmett was stiff, sitting in a rigid position, his back straight. His eyes were black – the black of hunger, not just pure anger, but I could sense some of that too.
His fingers were gripping the steering wheel so hard I was surprised that it did not break under the strain Emmett was putting on it. I gently put my hand on his massive shoulder and he looked over at me, his stance claming slightly, his eyes turning lighter, but he still needed to hunt. I could tell he was angry, and suddenly I was afraid about Alice's vision, but I shook it off, if it was something really bad Edward would have told me to stay at their mansion instead of going to Angela's party right?
Suddenly Emmett, without taking his eyes off of me, turned sharply into Angie's street and I could see the cars piling around her house already. I heard the music blasting and I winced thinking about what Emmett was about to endure.
We hopped out of Rosalie's BMW and I saw a few people give us appreciative looks. I heard come cat-calls from the guys saying things like 'you little whore, you're cheating on him for his brother?' and more things like that, I could feel my face go hot, and the traitor tears well up in my eyes, Emmett looked at me, then gave them an evil glare. If looks could kill…
Emmett and I traipsed into Angela's house as a new song came on. It blasted through the speakers, and I could see Emmett wince beside me, I felt bad for him, I was about to turn and ask him if he'd rather leave when Mike came up to us. He said hey, then he saw Emmett over my shoulder and quickly uttered a goodbye and scurried away.
We walked through the crowd looking for Angie when we heard the crowd go crazy for a song.
Hey! Hey! You! You!
I don't like your girlfriend!
No way! No way!
Oh lord, what did we do to deserve this? I could see Emmett go rigid and his eyes became to dark shade Edward's only got when I had crossed a boundary. I gently put my hand on his shoulder, telling him to bend down before whispering "I'll be fine for the 10 minutes you'd be gone to catch a deer in the back yard, you look like you're about to snap."
Emmett looked at me thankfully, but a little worriedly before departing, promising he would be back in a few minutes.
I think you need a new one
Hey! Hey! You! You!
I could be your girlfriend
I walked over to the punch bowl and got some of the overly-sugary red liquid into a glass and gently stirred the mixture until the clumps of sugar were dissolved. Poor Angie. I took a small sip and spat it back out. Spiked punch; greatttt.
Hey! Hey! You! You!
I know that you like me
No way! No way!
I walked over towards the window, looking out to see any glimpse of Emmett that I could, somehow I felt like something bad was about to happen, and I wanted him to be there for me.
No it's not a secret
Hey! Hey! You! You!
I want to be your girlfriend
I looked down at the plate of food I had picked up from the table and began to crush the potato chips as I scanned the forest for Emmett. Then I saw a streak of blonde hair before I say a lean teenage boy peering at me from behind a tree.
"Jasper?" I said, I saw his eyes, they were a honey gold, he had already finished his hunt.
You're so fine
I want you mine
You're so delicious
He winked at me, and I knew he had heard me say his name. I gave him a questioning look and I say him mouth 'I'll explain later'. Obviously, Edward had not sent him. I was starting to get uneasy again, even though I knew Jasper was there.
I think about ya all the time
You're so addictive
Don't you know what I could do to make you feel alright?
Suddenly I felt an annoying, almost alarming, presence behind me and I could see Mike towering over me. My eyes widened in shock and I looked back to where Jasper was still standing, frozen in place. His eyes were no longer honey-gold, they were inky black.
Don't pretend I think you know I'm damn precious
And hell yeah
I'm the mother fuckin' princess
I can tell you like me too and you know I'm right
"Bella…" Mike started, and I looked pleadingly to Jasper, but even if he wanted to move, it seemed like his feet were frozen in place.
"Bella," Mike started again and I reluctantly turned to him, and I smelt the vodka on his breath – he had some of that spiked punch – it was nauseating the amount it seemed like he had had, but he continued to speak. "Come on Bella, your precious Edward isn't here, and here I am, completely willing, all we have to do is get a room."
She's like so whatever
You could do so much better
I think we should get together now
And that's what everyone's talking about!
"No, Mike. I love Edward, get the hell over it." I said. Why was he such a damn persistent testosterone filled blood sack?
"Don't be like that Bella." He said, wiggling his eyebrows 'invitingly' at me. Yeah. Right. When I simply glared at him he grabbed my wrists – hard.
"Can you get a fucking life other than me and go the hell away?!" I said, loosing my temper, I'm not generally one to cuss, but the anger and fear engulfing my heart was enough to raise such reactions. Why was I scared of mike though?
Hey! Hey! You! You!
I don't like your girlfriend!
No way! No way!
Mike started planting kisses on my collarbone, and I tried to struggle out of his grasp – he was too strong. I looked back over to Jasper, and I could see my fear and anger in his eyes, suddenly I was frightened, my emotions had taken him over, and he was just as incapable of moving as I was.
He slowly began working his way up my neck and towards to corner of my mouth with his grotesque mouth and his atrocious liquor-induced breath. Forgive me Edward…
I think you need a new one
Hey! Hey! You! You!
I could be your girlfriend
Hit mouth met mine and he pushed me into the wall of Angela's house forcibly, I got all my strength together and as soon as he opened his mouth I spat down the back of his throat, I hope he chokes. (A/N: my friend did that once, pretty amusing, I can tell you)
Mike backed up and began to cough violently, why was no one rushing over here, hadn't they seen all the struggling going on? Then I realized, in an attempt to avoid anyone else I had gone into a dark corner, Mike must've followed me.
I looked out the window once more, searching for Jasper, my eyes pleading. I saw a slight smirk on his face, and his legs were moving ever so slightly – good, he was gaining control again.
Hey! Hey! You! You!
I know that you like me
No way! No way!
I turned from Jasper to see a wild glint in Mike's eyes and his hand go back, in a split second I felt intense pain rise in my right cheek and tears well up at the corners of my eyes. I let out a shrill gasp of pain and I knew if Jasper saw this his eyes would be as bad as Edward's would be if someone hit me.
I turned to see where Jasper was, and I saw no one there.
Hurry Jasper, please… I thought as I turned back to Mike, my jaw set, my fists clenched so tight the skin was straining and turning white.
I can see the way, I see the way you look at me
And even when you look away I know you think of me
I know you talk about me all the time again and again
How right those lyrics are, even if I wish so hard that they were untrue. That was the way Mike was about me, in those three sentences it was summed up. Edward could even prove it. I was jerked out of my fantasies about Edward by another blow, this time to my other cheek before I felt a rough grasp on my arm before Mike pulled me into a dark room and slung me into the opposite wall.
What did I do to deserve this?
So come over here, tell me what I want to hear
Better yet make your girlfriend disappear
I don't want to hear you say her name ever again
Tears welled in my eyes, and I just closed them and endured all the punches and kicks Mike sent me, I acted as if they hurt worse than they did so he wouldn't hit as hard.
I was afraid, truly afraid of what was going to happen to me.
She's like so whatever
You could do so much better
I think we should get together now
And that's what everyone's talking about!
Finally Mike decided I was beaten up enough for his liking and he began to kiss my face again, slowly pulling his hand up under my skirt. I was going to have Edward kill him for this I swear – no! Edward can't know! Oh god.
I kicked Mike square in the chest and he fell backwards before smashing his heel into my ankle I let out a scream of pain and he smacked my face again to shut me up.
Silent tears streamed down my face as he began kissing up my stomach, leading towards my breasts.
I had long ago drowned out the music. Mike began to pull my shirt over my head and I began crying faster. Where are you Jasper? And Emmett? Please help me!
Mike began to unzip my skirt and I began to sob loudly. The door was swung right off it's hinges in time for Jasper and Emmett to see Mike punching me in the stomach to silence me once more.
I got up, letting out a moan of pain, looking around frantically for my shirt while I saw Jasper and Emmett advancing towards Mike Newton. I put a hand on Jasper's shoulder, telling him that the slug was not worth revealing their secret.
Jasper and Emmett complied, saying that they would get him later.
I merely shook my head, by the time we got to the car I had passed out and I could hear the faint snippets of a conversation going on above me.
"Yes Danyella – I know it's dangerous. She doesn't want Edward to know! Yes, she should be safe with you, I know it." I heard Jasper say. I felt myself being picked up by big, strong arms – Emmett.
"Please, do this favor for me, we'll be back to get her in a week, We'll tell Edward…" Jasper started
"Phoenix," said Emmett's comforting voice. "We'll tell Edward she went to Phoenix to visit her mom."
"And in this week, you want me to use my power to heal her enough so that Edward will not know? I can heal any physical wound with time, but emotional wounds I cannot help." Came the soothing voice of a woman, it was like the sound of a harp intertwined with silk. I liked it.
"Yes, we know, but we need time. Please." Came Emmett's voice.
"Fine." Said the woman's voice, and then the blackness completely shrouded me and I fell into a soothing state – it was like a void from all the thoughts and nightmares I would have if I had fallen into sleep instead of unconsciousness. It was greatly welcomed.
A/N: So that was it, Mike's big mistake.
The next chapter is Jasper's POV and after he gives Bella over to this new vampire (who is a friend of the Cullen family)
How will they keep this from Edward to protect the Cullen's secret?
Le gasp.
This might actually end up being a full-length story. Sorry guys, the chapter where Mike gets beaten to a pulp is 2-3 chapters away ):