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You would think that on the day of a battle that women would be crying as we left or, we would get special meals and hugs from the people who loved us most. At least, that's what you saw on the huge screens at movies. Here, for the pack, the only person standing to wish us goodbye was Emily donning a large jacket around her thin shoulders.
"Be safe, please," she begged holding onto Sam like he was going to vanish into thin air. He smiled and said nothing, just kissed her forehead and pulled back. None of us could promise to be safe, none of us could promise to do the impossible. Someone could die or get hurt, it was the way we lived.
Sam pulled back and all at once we were shifting and running. I was to be at the heart of the battle, teaming with Leah to take out as many newborns as possible. Embry had joked that we were the quote on quote dream team with our deft agility and ability to be fast when we needed to.
Jake ran beside me, his chocolate fur bristling as if he knew what could happen to all of us. The thoughts were cluttered and hurt my head:
"I miss Kim already."
Snorts. "You saw her ten minutes ago, she isn't dead."
"Still." Quiet laughfter. Feet on ground.
Excitement. "I can't wait to kill them."
I growled. "They were people."
"Not anymore." Growl. Snarl.
Another growl. "She's mine leave her alone now."
"Shut up!" Alfa. Quiet. No thoughts.
Somber. "I still miss Kim."
Growls, sharp head turns, muffled barks of laughfter.
The voices intertwined making it hard to know who was who and who said what. We were nearing the clearing. Jake reared off the path, he was incharge or getting Bella to safety. I mean, wasn't she who this whole war was about? I could be at home with Jake, but she had to date a vampire. Love stinks, but then again... I'm a hypocrite.
Leah rounded up to me and we waited togther. It was nice, having her back as a friend. Sure she could be a superstitious bitch who liked to call me a witch or as she phrased it, shadow witch, I still loved her. Alarms rang in my head like church bells, every nerve in my body was on fire, because they were here.
We will win, for the pack. It was someone's thought, but it didn't matter whose. It was ours and it was the truth. They came at once like water in a stream. Crazed eyes and wild mangled hair that was sure to give me nightmares for the rest of my life.
Leah nodded to me and we took one down. I grabbed their neck in my jaws as L grabbed their neck and twisted till they went limp. Chestnut hair soaked in mud, there was no blood from their bodies.
We worked fast, taking down one after the other. One charged at us, suppousedly because we were the women who are always assumed as the weakest. Wrong, we attacked clean cut and quick. L tackled them and I grabbed the head around the base of the neck and twisted. Before the head even flew backwards into a tree, I was taking down one and another head was rolling. It was a game for us, a game that was much too quickly played.
Blood splattered across Leah's back as one sunk it's finger nails into her back. I launched and took him down, holding him so that Leah could rip it's head off. The eyes rolled back in it's head and I wondered if it felt pain or if it was void of all emotion. I shook my coat and backed up a bit. I didn't like bodies. It was them or us, remember?
Leah whined and turned her back from it to run over to me. Alright? Injured? Hurt? I shook my head, I was fine. Fine. Fine. Fine. I wasn't bleeding ot bitten, we healed fast enough as it is.
A flash of black flew across the battle scene. Sam. That stupid kid still cared about Leah even if it was a pindrop comared to what he had with Emily, but a pindrop was a pin drop. Sam flew in next to Leah with zest and toppled down a huge one with tight curly blonde hair. It flailed and smacked Sam in the nuzzle which made him growl with such menace that I was even scared and I was on his team. Vampire after vampire was taken out and killed until Jake came back down from the mountians. I stopped and wagged my tail, I was hoplessly worried about him.
Panic. Leah. I whipped my head around to see Leah going for a cocky spring on a newborn that was hiding. Memories crashed through my head quicker then they should have been able to. Flashes. Jake and me on the beach. Flash. Riding in Leah's car singing tunlessly to the music. Flash. Dad falling asleep in the cereal bowl. Flash. Jake's eyes.
Jake ran towards her, to save her. Then again, I was quicker and closer and faster. I jumped and there was so much pain. Jarring reality set in then set out again like some game of taunting that left me blind.
I saw Jake's face, he was screaming for help. She's broken! Who? I wanted to look around, but my body was slow moving. Everything hurt like I had taken a bath in an acid pool. My eyes squeezed shut and I let out a tangled moan. I was broken, I was the girl Jake was screaming about, but it was worth it. Jake was safe and so was Leah, they were all that really mattered to me, everything else was gone.
A/N: Cliff-Hanger, I know, but it was pretty good. Yeah, I keep it fresh. I probably shouldn't say that ever again...Whatever. Alright so... Now the choice is in your hands! To epilouge or not to epilouge? I need 10 followers on my account to do an epilouge. Deal? So tell your friands, your enemies, your dog, anyone who likes this story to follow Caged (Link below). Thank you. -gbrowne