Chapter 7/

-Edward's POV-

I sulkingly walked inside of the party again, ditching that female vampiress behind. Why did I fall for her trap? That stupid vampire. It wasn't my fault she had the gift of phermones ((atracting opposite gender)).

I sat down in the darkest corner I could fine and just sat there, watching everyone dance, happy and content with their stupid lives.

People were drinking, singing, dancing, and kissing. It just made me feel more annoyed and sad just watching them. So after ten minutes of watching the boring humans, Alice jumped at me out of nowhere.

"EDWARD!! WHAT DID YOU DO?!?!" she screamed loudly, shaking me by the shoulders hard. It was loud enough to catch my attention but not loud enough to beat the sounds of the music.

"What?"

"WHAT DID YOU DO TO BELLA?!?!" she screamed again, her eyes wide with terror.

I just stared at her, confused. Even if she did see us outside, why was she so terrified? "Why are you so horrified, Alice?"

She dropped her hands and pulled me up and began to drag me outside. "Maybe because I had the most horrifying vision ever about her."

"What?!" I began to probe her mind.

"Just...Just watch," Alice whispered as she brought back the vision for me.

I watched it in her/my head. It. Was. Terrible.

-Vision-

Bella was driving in her blue car. Her eyes black with fury, she was a vampire. Her hands were clutching the wheel so hard, I could sense that the wheel would break soon.

Then, Bella must have realized this because she quickly floored the breaks and stepped out of her car.

"God dammit," she hissed as she punched at a tree.

She kept on taking out her anger on the tree when with a final snap, the tree broke into tiny little spinters. Bella turned away from the broken tree, her eyes still black with cold fury. She was getting ready to go at another tree when six large bodies came out from her surroundings.

Bella froze as she was surrounded by six huge, enormous werewolves. Then, she visibly relaxed and...and laughed.

The werewolves stared at her, their wolf eyes confuzed.

Bella laughed even harder. "You know, this is the perfect chance to vent out my anger. C'mon, pups, attack me."

The werewolves stared at her for a long moment, still confused at her.

"What?" She scowled. "Fine, I'll attack." Then, Bella leaped at the closest wolf.

-End of Vision-

I opened my eyes and found out that I was in Rosalie's car with Alice driving.

"She's not going to survive," I whispered.

Alice laughed, cold with worry. "Of course not. You must have done something really bad for her to be that angry. I mean, attacking six werewolves alone?!" Alice moaned as she rolled her eyes, her face was filled with so much worry; not nearly as much as mine.

"Do you know where she is?" I asked quietly. Alice nodded and I looked out into the road again. "Step on it, then."

Alice quickly increased the speed way over her own speed limit. 155 MPH. It was the fastest the car would go.

It was two torturous minutes. Of course, it would have flew by easily for some other people, but for me, each second meant one closer to Bella's death.

"It's only a mile from here," Alice muttered under her breath as she tried desperately to increase the speed at least by a little.

Then I could smell it. Blood. Werewolf blood, and lots of it.

That eased a bit of my worry since that meant Bella must have killed or injured at least some of them.

-Bella's POV-

I spat on the ground next to the dead werewolf as I dusted off the leaves from my clothes and hair. The six bodies of the dead werewolves were heaped up in a pile right next to a huge oak tree. I would set it on fire soon enough.

I winced slightly as I felt the deep cuts all over my bodies from the mediocre dogs. It wasn't a surprise when I unwillingly turned into a human. It did that when I got too weak or something.

Then the screech of tires straining against pavement reached my ears. I looked up to see Rosalie's car come to a harsh stop a couple of yards right in front of me.

"Bella!" Alice came over to me and hugged me as tightly as she could without killing me. "I thought you'd be killed!!!"

I tried to push Alice away, "Yeah, I've heard that before. But these werewolves were pups. Their arrogance led to their deaths."

"Bella..." Alice stepped away from me and turned around. I looked at where she was looking...

"Get away from me," I hissed as he made a move to come forwards.

"Bella, let me just explain," he pleaded.

"I don't need your hypocrite explanation."

Alice turned around and walked over to the heap of death wolves, taking out a lighter while we talked.

"I swear, I don't even know that girl, Bella!"

I rolled my eyes as the urge to punch him again overwhealmed me. "Oh yeah. I guess you don't know who Vivian is either, because if I remember correctly, you've been cheating on a lot of girls lately, Edward."

He flinched a bit at that. "Vivian is..."

"Your loving girlfriend," I finished for him.

"She's not my girlfriend," he whispered.

I scoffed. "Oh yeah! She's just a girl whom you seems to kiss, hug, date, live, and sleep with it! She must be just a plain old girl or something." Sarcasm draped over every word I spoke.

"I broke up with her," he said, this time fiercly like he was trying to prove something.

This surprised me a bit. I stared at him for a while before I scowled. "And you expect me to come running over to you."

Edward looked down at his feet and didn't say anything.

"Well, you'll have to do a lot better than that! You think I'm going to forgive you? Oh, of course I forgive you for leaving me, but that doesn't mean I forgive you for leaving me and then coming back saying you love me again!" I clenched and unclenched my fists. "Love isn't something you can just throw away like that."

The smell of acrid smoke filled my human nose. I turned around slightly to see Alice throwing the lighter into the burning pile of bodies as well.

Alice sighed as she turned around to look between be and Edward. "Maybe we should continue this at our house," suggested Alice.

I grimly nodded although every part of my aching body told me not to step into their --Edward's-- house again.

"Okay, c'mon lets go before the smell gets worse," Alice said. She walked over and took me by the arm.

I winced and quickly took my arm away from her. They might not just want to touch me anywhere yet.

Alice looked me in the eye with disapproval when I didn't say anything. She sighed and just took my hand, which was unharmed, and gently dragged me to the car. I was sitting in the back while Alice and Edward sat in the front.

Edward kept on glancing at the mirror, trying to catch my eyes. Psh, I gave him no luck with that.

Everything was quiet, no one dared speak or turn on the radio because of the tense atmosphere me and Edward had on.

"We're here," Alice said blankly as she got out of the car. I opened the car door and stepped out softly. Then I suddenly realized something.

"My car! I left it behind!" I screamed. Trust me, even if I was slowly being burned alive, I'd still be worried about my car.

Alice rolled her eyes and shook her head, "We'll get it later."

I shook my head, "No. Someone might steal my baby. I want to go get it right now."

"Not possible with the way you look. The let Edward go back and get it."

I tensed at the Devil's name. "No way am I giving him the keys to my baby."

She flashed a sly smile at me. "You don't have to give him anything. I have your keys right here." She took her hand from behind her and dangled my car keys in front of my face then threw it at the slightly smiling Edward. "Make sure to drive it around for a bit before coming back," Alice said brightly, ignoring my furious expression.

Then she turned to me and looked at me sternly. "While I go call everyone to come home, I want you to go upstairs and change into some of my clothes. I don't want you ruining our couches."

I rolled my eyes at her but reluctantly entered their house. I slowly went upstairs, trailing my fingers on the banister. I looked around, wondering which door was Alice's. Then, I spotted one peculiar door colored pink with the words: Shopping is the glory of life, on the door.

I rolled my eyes at it but entered it nonetheless. I walked over to her closet and picked out the nearest clothes. It was a pure white T-shirt that although it just seemed ordinary, it looked really good when you wore it; the way it hugged your top. Then I eyed the skinny jeans that I had grabbed and diliberated on whether to seriously wear it or not.

"Ah what ever," I said carelessly as I slipped them on. It sorta surprised me when it fit. I mean, it was Alice's closet.

"Bella! Come down," Alice called out to me from the living room.

"Coming!" I quickly shut her door and ran down the stairs. Of course, although I was very graceful in vampire state, I was still...klutzy in human state. Sooo...the inevitable happened...

"AHHHHHH!" I shrieked as I fell down at the fourth to last step. I didn't really care if I fell or broke my head, I just seriously wished that Edward wouldn't be there to catch me. Please let him be driving my car right now, please let him be driving my car right now, please let him not catch me...

I landed on the ground, thank god. But also, while landing on the ground butt first, I happened to just land on some of my injuries.

"God dammit," I sweared as I rolled over onto my stomach. I pushed myself up and winced before I could stop myself as I looked down at my shirt. The cuts must have opened or something... The front of my shirt was slightly stained with blood. I didn't even know what my back looked like since I had more cuts there.

"Oh my god Bella, you looked horrible." I looked up to see Emmett's wide eyes. "Hm, your blood still smell the same."

"Bella? Are you okay, honey?" Esme asked, her eyes looking at me worriedly like a mother.

I sighed as I got up, "Yeah, I'm fine. Just little cuts here and there."

Everyone was already sitting on the sofas or floors. Only Emmett and Esme were standing up. Also, Edward seemed to not be here yet: explaining my un-catched fall.

Carlisle got up from his seat and frowned at me, "Maybe I should check your 'little' cuts."

"Nah, it's fine. I've had worse!" I lied. Trust me, I could feel the burning, stabbing pain everywhere. Fighting six werewolves is not a fun idea...

"Still, I'd like to check them," Carlisle said firmly.

Jasper was sitting tensely on the couch for two reasons. Number one: My blood. Number two: The pain from me that he could feel.

Carlisle walked over to the dining room and motioned for me to get on the marble table top. I gingerly got on the cold stone and sighed as I saw everyone crowd around the room.

"Do you guys have to be watching?"

Emmett smiled brightly, "Yup! I wanna see the marks those werewolves left on you."

Esme shot a disapproving look at Emmett and he quickly shut up. Carlisle took my shirt off, leaving me only in my bra. Emmett whistled quietly as he saw me almost naked.

"Shut up, Emmett," I growled, glaring at him.

"Hmm," Carlisle mused as he looked at the deep cuts on my stomach and shoulder, "These might take a bit to heal. These small cuts won't be a problem." Then he walked behind me to look at my back. I heard him suck in a deep breath.

"What?"

Carlisle lightly touched the middle of my back and I immediately jumped and let out a string of profanities.

"This will...need some stitching up." Carlisle traced the scar. It started from my right shoulder and ended at my left hip bone. I think the black, largest werewolf gave it to me.

I shook my head, "Nooooo way. They'll heal by itself. I'm not going to get like, fifty stitches in my back. Anyways, I can always change itno a vampire."

Carlisle shook his head, "No. You'll have to get stitches, Bella. Especially since a werewolf did this to you. Anyways, we'll have to do it here, right now. We can't go to the hospital since you won't be able to explain these wounds. So, lie down and I'll do it right now. It won't take long."

I scowled, "Yeah, but it'll hurt like shitty hell."

Emmett chuckled, "Wow, Bella, didn't know you had such a tongue."

"Shut the fuck up Emmett. Would you like it if you had to get your whole entire back stitched up?" He shut his mouth at that.

Alice lightly jumped up from her seat on the ground, "I'll get your bag, Carlisle." It only took three seconds for her to be right back with a black medium-sized back in her hands.

"Lie down, Bella," Carlisle instructed me. I sighed as I lied down on the cold marble table. It felt refreshingly cool against my heated-up body.

I could hear some wierd noises as he got whatever he needed ready. "This is going to hurt, Bella. I can't give you a lot of anesthetic or else it'll do some serious brain/body effects. So...you'll have to hold it in."

That was the time for some of the people to get a move on. They didn't really want to hear me screaming my head off in pure agony. Only Emmett and Alice stayed, surprisingly. I understood why Jasper needed to go. And I knew Rosalie didn't even want to see me with all the attention, but why Esme? Oh well.

Then the joyful pain began. First Carlisle stabbed me with something sharp in my back twice, I think with a needle. That hurt like hell.

"Stay still," Carlisle warned me.

He picked something up from the table and started to fun game of: Stitching-Up-Bella.

Even with the anesthetic, it hurt like pure hell. The poking and pulling didn't really mind me, only the pain that jolted down my spine. I bit my lip hard to keep from screaming. Alice was next to me, holding my hand while Emmett just winced as he watched the proccess from a yard away.

I let out a loud stream of cuss words as the pain increased. Alice patted my hand and said some reassuring words. I could hear Carlisle breathe evenly as he stiched faster than normal doctor's could.

I groaned when Carlisle said he was half-way done. Yipee... I kept on swearing and cussing at every little thing as the pain kept on increasing.

"Are you done yet?" I hissed.

"Almost," Carlisle answered. Then I felt a tug on my skin and a sudden jolt of pain and it was over. "Done."

I sighed with relief as Carlisle began to put some special ointment-ish thing on my back.

"Hm, and I was waiting for some screaming," Emmett muttered as he exited the dining room.

The door opened then. It was Edward, back from his ride in MY car.

Emmett clapped Edward on the shoulder and snickered, "You should have been here like, five minutes ago. You could have heard Bella cuss like the devil." Emmett laughed loudly as he walked away.

He turned around with a confused expression that turned to worry as he saw me. I didn't need his worrysome over me.

"Done. You can get up now," Carlilse said. I accepted the loose blouse that Alice handed me. I flipped over lightly and jumped off the table, still only wearing my bra. I pretended Edward wasn't there as I buttoned up the blouse and pulled my hair back into a ponytail.

"I'll take the stitches out in a few weeks or so. A cut that size will take some time to heal," Carlisle warned me. "Don't do anything harsh for your back. Also, put this on on some of your other cuts." Carlisle threw me a bottle of ointment.

"Thanks Carlisle!" I beamed at him as I put the small bottle in my jeans pocket.

Alice jumped up and down, "Bella want to sleep over? We can do your hair and do you a makeover! It's been so long since I've done your make up and everything!"

I looked at her wearily, "Uh, no thanks."

Carlisle began to wipe away at some of the blood on the marble. "Also, Bella, don't change into a vampire for a week. I want to make sure nothing happens to that cut. And it'll weaken you if you change into a vampire more often now."

I nodded as I memorized all the Do's and Not Do's.

"So are you going to stay over?!" Alice asked.

"Um..." I flashed a glare at Edward. "Maybe."

"YAY!!" Alice smiled widely, taking my 'maybe' as a 'yes'. "Let's go up to my room, Bella."

I nodded and followed the perked up Alice to the living room and up the stairs. As I neared to passing Edward, he quickly reached out to take me by the wrist.

"Bella, can we talk?" he asked, beseeching me.

I glared at him. The last thing I wanted to do was talk to him...But, it was better to get this over with now.

"Fine."