Blasphemy

Disclaimer: A genie told me that he would grant me three wishes. First I wished I came up with this idea for a Fanfiction. Then I wished that a hot guy would ask me out. Lastly, I wished that I owned Twilight and New Moon. I can dream, can't I?

Author's note: I know that I am taking a while to update even when these chapters aren't mine, they are the wonderful Ayode's. I just decided that, like in other Fanfics, you should have to wait a little bit until you can see what happens next. I am just stalling a little bit. () . Hannah So now, on with the story!

Part IX

Bella POV:

Carlisle, Edward, and I ran back to the house where the others were waiting. We all had huge grins on our faces when we entered. Everyone looked at us like we were crazy. I laughed at their expressions, and looked for a victim. Ah, of course. Emmett. My poor, slow brother wouldn't understand what was happening. I laughed as he rose about three feet in the air and sailed around the room. Everyone froze.

I lowered him after a minute or two, to about a foot above the ground, and releasing him. He bounced up, a look of utter confusion on his face. Edward and I burst out laughing, until Carlisle's glare made us stop.

Alice squealed excitedly and ran forward to hug me again. I made sure not to put a barrier up this time, and let her tackle me to the ground. I smiled sheepishly. Carlisle cleared his throat.

"As you all can see, Bella has the force fields and the telekinesis," he started to say, but Alice cut him off.

"But how can that be, Carlisle?" she prompted, turning to stare at him with wide eyes. I fought to suppress a laugh.

"I'm not quite sure, but I have a theory. Bella was…well, she wasn't exactly created for a purpose, but under certain circumstances. Like Ethan, her personality must show. The force fields, though they relate to her blocked mind as a human, are a type of defensive weapon. Obviously, we do not need anything defensive, except for fighting vampires. Her telekinesis can serve as offensive and defensive." I marveled at how he was able to draw these conclusions, though he had never seen a vampire created under these "circumstances".

Everyone broke out talking to one another, creating what was sure to sound like a low hum to human ears. I sat down against the wall next to Edward. He played with a lock of my hair.

"Now what?" I asked him. He smiled.

"Now, we wait," he replied simply. I nodded and leaned against him. There wasn't anything in the house to practice my telekinetic powers on, except people, so I practiced endurance with my force fields, releasing the walls only when I was on the verge of unconsciousness. I was improving with it, being able to create up to three at a time, and holding one force field for about ten minutes, though it varied in size and number. It was while I was practicing and everyone was gathered around, watching me with fascination, that Alice had her vision.

She started shaking violently, and Jasper grabbed her shoulders, steadying her and making her sit. She closed her eyes, and winced a few times. It was a pretty long vision. She finally opened her eyes. "Carlisle!" she half-shouted. We winced at the forcefulness in her voice.

"I'm here, what did you see?" he asked, quickly and urgently.

"They…changed…plans," was all she managed to get out. She took deep calming breaths as we waited patiently. I quickly opened my mind to Edward.

Edward, can't you just read her thoughts? He shook his head slightly.

She blocked them, I said. It wasn't a question; he would've already read them if that were not the case. I blocked my mind again, and turned my gaze back to Alice. She finally spoke.

"They're coming in three hours," she said, her voice a low, menacing growl. Our faces became hard in anger.

Edward glanced at Carlisle. "What's the plan?"

He was silent for a minute, thinking. He paced around the room. "I think that Bella will be our defense, with her force fields. Bella, you will need to keep your eyes open, and concentrate very hard on keeping the shields up. Especially the ones in your mind." He said this last part very seriously, trying to convey something of utmost importance to me. Then it clicked.

"His mind-controlling powers," I mumbled. He nodded, then a new thought occurred to him.

"Bella, do you think it's possible to put walls up in everyone's minds?" I hesitated, unsure. I hadn't tried that yet.

"I'm not sure; do you want me to try now?" I suggested. He nodded. I concentrated on putting a wall up in first Edward's mind, making sure mine stayed. I could feel it there, and he could too. I moved to Alice next. That wall stayed too. But when I moved onto Emmett, I felt my walls weakening when his strengthened. I shook my head.

"I can only do myself and two people, and I'm not sure if I can put a force field up too," I admitted. My power could have saved them all, but I was too weak. He nodded in understanding.

"Make sure to keep yours up at all times. Keep the mind walls up and try and activate a force field or two." I nodded, and ended up able to conjure two force fields, along with the mind walls. He smiled at this. "Good, so they aren't entirely dependent on each other."

"Okay, Emmett." He turned to face Emmett now. "You are our strongest, and Ethan is as strong as you. You will attack Ethan, and Ethan alone. Jasper will help. Alice," he turned to his daughter now. "Try and keep his followers busy, at least some of them. Same goes to you, Rosalie." They nodded, grimaces on both of their angelic faces. "Esme and I will help with the followers; this plan will not be set in stone, we don't know what the powers of the followers are."

"Edward," he said then, turning to face his son. "I want you to help with Ethan, is that clear?" I couldn't help but feel there was something else behind his words, and my suspicions were confirmed when Edward protested.

"But, Carlisle, Bella will need my help. I won't leave her unprotected!" he practically begged. I shook my head.

"Edward, you need to help the others. I'll be fine," I assured him, trying to tell myself this as well. It was no big deal, really, I thought to myself sarcastically. I mean, they're all probably very experienced, strong, and have amazing powers too. But I'm Bella, I can do anything, I have force fields. I smirked at my own sarcasm.

Carlisle was talking to me now. "Bella," he said gently. "You will need to protect your own mind very carefully. Please cover Edward's and Emmett's minds. Ethan will most likely try to control them first, seeing they're the strongest. Also, if everyone else falls under his control, we'll have them." I shuddered at that last part. I didn't want to think about that. "Also, use your force fields from a slight distance to cover some of us if you can. Again, all of you," he said, now looking around the room. "The plan will change as it goes, stick to it as you can, do what you need to help us win." We all nodded. I took this as dismissal, sat back down, and worked on my telekinesis, seeing how much control I had over objects. Much to Edward's disliking, he was my main guinea pig. It was fun seeing him crash into walls, knowing I caused him to do it. Of course, I didn't hurt him, but it still shocked him that I could do that.

The few hours past, and we all stiffened simultaneously. We could smell them. They were here.

We ran outside to meet them. The sight that met our eyes was much different than we thought. I easily picked out Ethan; he was the obvious leader of the coven, and he looked a bit like Edward, but still could not compare to my angel. He had ink black, untidy hair, and had the trademark pale skin, topaz eyes. But it was not him that surprised me. It was two of his followers.

He had five followers, three that I had never seen before. He had one woman follower, her fire red hair billowing around her. I would know that hair anywhere. Victoria.

Edward snarled beside me, so I guessed he noticed her too. But then I noticed the other vampire that I saw was familiar.

He was a man, middle-aged, which was odd for a vampire. He had brown, curly hair with a receding hairline, and beneath the snarl he had plastered to his face, I could tell there would be a sweet, innocent smile.

Yes, after about a week in Brazil, I had thought I had experienced enough strange events. My transformation, discovering not one odd powers, but two, and Victoria being in Edward's brother's coven. But no. Fate decided to throw me another curveball. I couldn't believe my eyes, but this man that I knew so well definitely had all the vampire traits. Could my life get any worse? I felt faint.

My father was a vampire.