BPOV:
I stayed still as I saw someone I hoped not to see when the Cullens where out hunting. Jasper Hale. He was staring down at me with blood red eyes. He was thirsty, really thirsty. I began to back away but he caught me by my hair and pulled me close to him. He wrapped him free arm around my waist and whispered, "Hello, Bella. What brings you to these hunting grounds?"
I should have known. No wonder why Edward told me to stay out of the middle of the forest while they were hunting. My breathing increased and my heart was pounding inside my chest. Jasper tilted my head back and he placed his lips on the jugular between my shoulder and neck. I then felt something sharp and only a little bit painful. My eyes flickered to Jasper and I saw that he was now holding a pocket knife and if had blood on it; my blood. I then knew that he didn't want to bite me because he knew that Edward would get mad.
His lips were placed back on my throat where the deep, long cut was and he began to drink. I tried to escape but it didn't work. He held me very tightly and drank heavily. The only place that his hand couldn't get to would be my mouth, and I used that advantage.
I sucked in a huge breath and shouted at the top of my lungs, "HELP!! PLEASE HELP ME!! EDWARD!!"
Jasper clamped the hand that was holding my hair over my mouth. I became scared because Jasper quickened his pace at drinking my blood. I thought that I was going to die but then Jasper was suddenly off of me. I feel to the floor and looked up. There, right in front of me, were the Cullens staring down at me with light red eyes and only about ten feet away from them, Jasper and Edward were fighting. I could tell that everyone except for Carlisle was holding their breath.
"Bella, get out of here!" Edward screamed.
I obeyed. I ran as fast as I could to the Cullens house. But I was suddenly there in only a few seconds. I looked back, only to find Carlisle standing there. My face fell to the ground in shame. I then felt a cool cloth being held over the place Jasper cut me. "Thanks," I whispered.
"No problem," Carlisle replied. "You should've listened to Edward, you know. You almost got killed out there. If we wouldn't have herd you scream, you would be dead by now."
"I know; I was an idiot. I should've listened to him."
"Why did you go out there anyway?"
"I got bored and I wanted to explore. Is that such a bad thing?"
He chuckled. "When a coven of vampires are hunting, yes. Otherwise, no, it's not," he said.
I sighed and held the cloth while Carlisle went back to hunting. I went up to Edward's room and, strikingly, found him there on the bed. I went and lay down next to him. I took his hand kissed it. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean for that to happen," I whispered.
"It's not your fault, Bella," he said.
"Don't, not now. It was my fault and you know it."
"No, because I should've kept someone here to watch over you so you wouldn't do that. I told you to not go into the forest when we hunt. You don't know where the hunting grounds are, Bella. You have a lot to learn," he explained.
"Well, I know where one hunting ground is," I said.
"That's only part of a hunting ground, Bella. A very, very small part. I'm going to tell you this one more time, and please obey, don't go into the forest when we hunt, okay?"
"Okay. I'm sorry."
"I forgive you, love," he said and hugged me. I then fell asleep in his arms.
VPOV:
"How many do we have now, James?" I asked my love.
"Over fifty, I think. I don't know if we need more."
"We probably do. The Cullens are strong, and you know that. They're smart too," I informed him.
"You're right. How many do you think we need?"
"I think we need at least ninety new borns."
We then headed out to hunt before going out to create more vampires and put them in our army. I easily found ten people in a group near the forest. We didn't have time to play with them so we have to get them quickly.
I stepped out with an innocent look on my face and went to the humans. "I'm sorry to disturb you but I need your help," I said.
"With what?" one of the boys from the group asked.
"I can't find my brother. He's somewhere in the woods and I've checked all the places I would think he would be, but I couldn't find him. Could ya'll help me look for him?"
"Sure, why not?" a girl said.
I led them into the forest and headed deep into it. When I got close to the middle of it, I pulled out a pocket knife, turned around, and with one swift move, I cut all of their throats. James appeared behind me, kissed me on the cheek and began to feed.
Some just stayed still in shock, trying to stay alive, while the others tried to escape to find help. We took those ones out first, then the others. When we finished, we went out to find more army victims.