Oh I'm so sorry! High Skool is rough! I keep meaning to update, nut I'm a bit panicky about the future. Lol I'm, a retard. I make straight A's.
Bella POV
The club, Night Fire, was a definite maybe for a new hangout. It was a bouncy little place that played our music quite a bit. I was enjoying my down time with Edward when a little blonde reporter sauntered up to us. We had been dancing to a spicy salsa number, but the idiot cut between us.
"Hey sweetheart, why don't you ditch the dark and depressed freak and dance with a real woman?" the slut asked. Edward pulled me closer.
"Sorry, but this freak happens to be the only woman I am in need of. Now, if you would kindly leave us alone," Edward hissed politely. Kevin loped up to us and grabbed me away from Edward. He looked Edward in the eyes and my love let go of me. Kevin drug me away and threw me into a dark corner of the parking lot.
"Bells. I need help. I'm so nervous about tomorrow. What if she really doesn't want to be with me?" he whispered. Cold feet?
"Kevin. She loves you, a lot. You haven't noticed just how much happier she's gotten since you came back!" I shouted at him. He flinched. Poor guy, he blames himself for everything. I heard a faltering lope from the woods. I flipped my head toward the darkness and noticed a jaguar limping out of the trees. I could tell it was male and its breathing was labored.
'Help, please,' it cried out, tortured. I pulled Kevin behind me, but I knew this jaguar didn't have the strength to attack him.
"Kevin! Grab him! I'll go get the guys. Run him to my apartment, then when we get there, we can heal and see if he wants to join," I ordered. Kevin nodded and flashed over to the fall animal. It looked up at him and began to snarl weakly. It was fighting away its last breath.
'Leave me alone bloodsucker! Help1 I know there's a jaguar around here! Help me, it's attacking me!' It called out. I flitted to the wounded boy and picked him up gingerly.
"Change in plans?" Kevin asked. I nodded and watched him run into the club. I turned and set out a brisk pace, carful not to jostle the jaguar in my arms. He looked up at me with dulling eyes and I increased my speed.
'You ... didn't kill ... it,' he accused me. I stared down at it in wonder. It was so dedicated and it was losing a battle, but still wanted to keep fighting.
"I'll explain later. Please rest, and look forward to my explanation." It lowered its head and I heard the breathing slow down to a more regular pace. We made it to my lavish apartment in record time. I laid him down on my plush bed and he looked back up at me.
'Where are we, girl?' he asked. His voice was weak, but it still held that stubborn determination.
"My apartment, now you have to change back so I can treat your wounds. Please relax and transform," I instructed. He allowed himself to change into a half and half state and then glared up at me.
'It smells like bloodsucker in here, as do you," he snarled. I held up my arms and changed into my half form, just as Edward burst in. The jaguar tensed up and started struggling against my paws.
"Edward! Get out!" I screeched. The guy was going to kill himself if he didn't calm down. Edward stalked backwards out of the room.
"You're on first name basis with that thing? It listens to you? You're going to kill me! Help! Help! I need a real jaguar! Not a fake!" he spit the last part out at me. I held my paws up in alarm. I shook my head and pushed down on a pressure point in the neck, and the boy fainted.
"Edward! Help me! He needs treatment, but I've never gone to medical school and we can't take him to the hospital like this! He looks really torn up," I murmured the last part to myself. The ear that was surrounded by blonde fuzz was bleeding and looked as if it had been through a garbage disposal. His pads of his front paws were cracked and there were countless brambles shoved into them. The tail that was usually strong and powerful, was drooping at an awkward angle.
"What happened to him? He looks like he got caught in a paper shredder, then pulled out and stuffed into a lions' den." The door burst open and The jamboree sauntered in. The vampire followed, but Ashley stopped at the door staring at the boy lying on my bed.
"Cullens leave now," I ordered. "Wait! Carlisle, can you help him?" The doctor came and looked him over.
"Yes, I do believe I can help him." I got my very extensive first-aid kit. We had fights in here on a daily basis and Most people came to me to be stitched up and put ice where it needed to be put.
"Here ya are Carlisle! Everything in a temp hospital and then some. The some happens to be herbs I've picked up and they work more effectively on a jaguar than medications." I heard a gasp from behind me and a deep, throaty snarl. He was beginning to recover, but if we didn't help him, things would set and heal over the wrong way.
"You are jaguars! Help me! She is a fake! Ah! There's a bloodsucker here! Please help me! I can't fight anymore!" he screamed. Jessi grabbed his shoulder, holding him still.
"Bella's a real jag. This 'bloodsucker' is a friend of ours, as are his family. Carlisle Cullen, doctor extrodinaire," Jessi introduced her future father-in-law. He looked at her with fading eyes. He began muttering under his breath. "Carlisle? I think he's subdued enough. Set his tail please. It'd be horrible if his tail was crooked."
"Alright." Carlisle walked forward with a splint and pressure bandage in his hand. The jaguar looked up, panicked. Jessi sat beside him, patting his head between the ears.
Sorry for the shortness, but I'm finding very hard to write at the moment. This part of the story is leaving a lot to be desired and I might even just delete this story. Have no sequel to Eternal Love.
Jessi