Fear of Vampires
(A/N) hey everyone!!! another chapter!!!!! yay!!!!
Winchester Chick 666 – I love you lots but I love the short comments ok!! they are funny!!!and because you hit me like five times on the head, hard – I'm going to make them worse * sticks tongue out* hehe
Disclaimer – I do not own Twilight or any of the characters * sigh * I own Eleanor *bigger sigh * hehe :D
?POV
" Brother, we have a message from James. It seems she is hated by many of the human girls and is also dating a vampire."
My brother looked at me cautiously. My other siblings stopped to see my reaction. I took an unnecessary breath. I had to keep my temper. I finally told them.
" Do not worry. She will not be with them much longer. She will be with us again. We can have things the way they were. No vampire boyfriend will get in our way."
I turned and left the room slamming the door shut behind me.
BPOV
What the hell is going on? I've got a group of vampires haunting me in my sleep, four vampires following me, telling me not to leave town, plus , on top of all my problems, I am falling for a vampire big time.
Edward had dropped me off and hour ago, telling me that he had to speak to me, so he will be round later. So, I decided to cook dinner for Charlie. As I cooked, I was thinking about how much I had changed in the past year. I remember panicking when I found I could run faster than usual, read some people's thoughts and my weird dreams. My thoughts travelled to the death of my mom and Phil. Since that night, things started to happen. Change. My dreams got more real. Before they used to be small things but not now. I wish we never had the visitors. I wished they would have stayed wherever they came from. Remembering what had happened, anger took hold of me.
I didn't realise I was holding the knife with both of my hands. I gasped as the blade cut deep into the palm of my hand. Blood oozed from the wound. Without even thinking, I swept the tip of my tongue over the wound, like a cat would its paw.
I stopped. I looked at my hand. My skin began to pull together, as if someone was stitching it back up. The wound got smaller and smaller until it was gone. There wasn't a mark or scar of where the blade had cut into me.
What am I?
"Bella?"
My dad called, distracting me from freaking out. I threw the bade in the sink and hid my emotions behind the mask I wear everyday.
"coming Dad!"
I shouted back. The voice of a happy, carefree girl. Nothing of how I felt. Nothing of what i am. I walked through to the hall to come face to face with an Native American confined in a wheelchair. Behind him stood the tall boy that had pinned me to the floor in the shape of a large russet wolf.
Jacob.
Charlie didn't seem to notice the glares they were giving me. If looks could kill....
"Bella, this is Billy and his son Jacob. They live on the reservation. Billy, Jacob.....this is my daughter Bella."
"evening Bella."
Their voices were cold. I flinched. I turned to my dad.
"hey dad. um.. dinners ready. I didn't know we were having guests so I didn't cook enough."
Charlie smiled.
"Billy and Jake have already eaten."
I smiled.
As me and Charlie ate our dinner the phone rang. I jumped up and ran to the hall. Not noticing the looks of Billy and Jacob.
"Hello?"
"Bella?"
"Yes Edward?"
"Are you OK?"
"yeh, why wouldn't I be?"
Silence.
"Edward?"
Silence.
The dialling tone answered me. He hung up on me?! He hung up on me!! I slammed the phone down on the table. I sighed. I didn't want to go back into the living room where I was getting death glares.
Knock Knock
I went to the door and opened it. On my door step stood Edward. He stepped forward and cupped my face in his cold hands. He looked me I the eyes, searching for something.
"have they hurt you???"
I shook my head. He looked almost relived. He continued to hold my face. Electric shocks passed through me. I loved being with Edward. I felt safe. And wanted. His thumb stroked the skin under my eye. His touch was always gentle with me. He leaned in closer. Her breathed over me, sending chills through me. Once again, his lips were almost on mine but like before someone interrupted.
Cough Cough snigger
Edward let go of me and swirled me around so I was behind him. I looked between his arms. Jacob and Billy were there watching us. Edward growled low and menacing. Jacob's body shook violently. Billy held up his hand.
"you have no right to be here"
Billy looked at him
"I could say the same to you, leech."
Jacob clenched his fists, ready for a fight. I wasn't going to have Charlie hurt because they couldn't act civilised. I had to take action. For some reasons, I recognised Billy. I cooked my head as I looked at him. I definitely knew him. I stepped out from behind Edward and stood between the werewolf and the vampire. I held out both hands in warning. Anger erupted through me. They would not fight here. Over my dead body. Edward took a step back from me as I looked at him. He couldn't get his eyes of mine and his face was contorted into shock. I turned and looked at Jacob and Billy.
"no fights here. Not while Charlie is here. I wont lose him. Not like I lost everyone else!"
Jacob had also took a step back from me, with the same look on his face as Edward did. Billy looked shocked, angry and......recognition???
I turned and caught a glimpse of my self in the hall mirror. My hands fell to my sides in shock. My eyes were no longer the boring brown but electric blue. What am I?? I thought again. My anger disappeared quickly and as it ebbed away my brown eyes came back. I turned and looked at Edward. He looked at me, his eyes smothering me with concern. Footsteps came this way from the living room.
"Bella??"
He stopped as he saw Edward standing in his house. He looked confused.
"Cullen?? what are you doing here. I don't mean to be rude, but its a bit late isn't it???"
Edwards eyes darted to me quickly. I stepped towards my dad.
"ummm..... me and Edward are doing a Biology.....project. I'm just heading over to his house to start."
I couldn't get my words out properly – what can I say, I'm sometimes a bad liar. I grabbed Edward and pulled him out of the house shouting bye over my shoulder.
"you better tell me What's going on, or you will be sorry!!!"
I hissed at him as we were getting in his shiny silver Volvo. He looked at me as he reversed out of the drive.
" I know. Carlisle knows the truth."
(A/N) so what do you guys think??? i know. another boring chapter but...oh well :D
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