Previously…

Oh, come on don't be like that sweetheart," Now please note, he was completely joking, but Edward didn't seem to notice this, since he growled attempting to take a step forward toward Shawn.

"I really think, I was just some chick you placed beside you just to take somebody's place," I said chuckling darkly shaking my head.

"And what if I did, what do you have to say about it?" he asked.

"Well here's what I have to say…"

"Well here's what I have to say, I don't like being used," I said unwrapping myself from Edward's arms, "I won't stand for it. I've never let anyone take advantage of me, and I never will. So answer me one question. Did you?"

He sighed, like he was regretting bringing up the subject, "No."

I smirked smugly, "Good." I quickly walked up and to pat his head. Me being short and him being HUGE I had to stand on my tip toes, but I did pat his head, "Good little doggie."

"Izzy…." He said in a warning tone.

"Yes," in a sickly sweet voice was my response.

His eyes narrowed into slits, "You know how much I hate that."

A look of fake shocked showed upon my face, "Oh, really. I was just treating you for what you are. A filthy hound."

"Isabella!" Esme gasped.

He jumped at me, but I quickly side stepped his attack, even though he was moving at vampire speed.

Edward growled, jumping in front of me trying "to protect me".

I "nicely" pushed him out of my way, and I made my way over to Shawn. Who was currently trying to get his head out of a wall.

"Nice job Shawn, this is why I don't know why the let you take over. If you were smart like moi," I said grabbing the back of his neck pulling him out of the wall, "You would of known to turn around so you were facing forward, and you weren't in such a vulnerable position." Hard as I could I slammed him back into the wall. "You effing idiot."

"I can do it as good as if not better than you ever had," he said trying to break free of my hold.

I felt my eyes narrow with rage, "You are nothing much a mediocre amateur!" I spat at his face.

Throwing him on the ground I placed by foot on the back of his neck, "Get out of here now, and don't come back. If you do, you'll be lucky if I let you live!" I hissed.

I took off my foot, and he scrambled onto his feet. He hurried over to make his exit, but he stopped.

"I'll leave on one condition. Tell me how you got that scar."

I tilted my head, "Because of you," I tried to say it in a neutral tone, but it just seemed to come out dead.

He lingered in the doorway, a puzzled expression spread across his sharp features.

I felt fingers curl into a fist, "Get out of my face! Now!" I screamed at him.

One second he was there, next second her was gone. Thank god.

Slowly, not really wanting to, I turned back to the Cullens. All wore similar looks of confusion and shock, on their faces. Rosalie's body had gone slack.

I wonder if vampires could go into shock.

"What was that?" I turned my head to see who was talking. It was Carlisle.

"Well, you see…."

I'm so sorry! I haven't been able to update in forever because my parents caught me sneaking out of the hosue so that took my computer away! I promise to do better, especially since summer is coming up I'll have a lot of free time to update. ILY guys, and all my loyal readers. I hope you guys can forgive me.