Hey everyone, I've been thinking and I've chosen to continue this story for longer.
I don't own Twilight, sadly.
Anyway enjoy!
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"Ah, there you are I thought that mongrel of yours would be smarter….."
I froze; my heart was pounding inside my chest. I knew he was behind me, that's the way he does things. He likes to savour the moment by taking it slow so you get more and more petrified by the moment.
"Don't you agree? They always leave you unprotected don't they? You didn't realize how easy it was to get them children away from here." He laughed, what children.
"w-what c-c-children?" I asked as strongly as I could but it came out as a whisper.
"They mongrels guarding the forest, oh dear Silver you didn't even know they were there. How cute, so unobservant. Mind you, you always were." He smirked coming closer to me, his body was ice cold and horrible compared to Paul's warm body.
"You know if you hadn't left me in the alley way we could be together for ever," he whispered in my ear. I couldn't help but laugh at him; he was the same as ever.
"Oh Ryan, if you loved me that much, you wouldn't have cheated on me. Would you?" I asked turning around to face him with a smirk on my face.
"Oh honey I am truly sorry for that but you have to know I was two years older and stupid. Very, very stupid." He smirked brushing his finger tips over my cheek.
Paul and the rest of the pack will come here soon enough I just have to keep him talking.
"So…how was your two years?" I asked taking a step back and sitting cross leg on the grass.
"Ah…uneventful, how about yours?" he asked smiling sitting beside me, it knew it was a matter of seconds before I was killed, he would lose his temper soon but I might as well do something while I wait.
"Wonderful," I sighed dreamily thinking of all the things Paul and I have done.
"It's because of that mongrel isn't it?" he hissed standing up and glaring down at me.
"Ryan there has been a lot more guys before Paul, did you think I was going to let you ruin my life. I moved on way before I even moved to La push," I sighed standing up; I heard movements in the forest and knew the pack was near.
"I should have guessed but it will be me and you for now on," he hissed grabbing my wrist harshly. It hurt so badly like he was breaking the bone, I couldn't help but cry out as he held it tighter.
He smirked evilly before tilting my head and showing me his razor sharp teeth. He lowered his head to my neck, I cringed closing my eyes. I didn't want to see Ryan before I died, I waited for the pain of his teeth to come but I didn't instead I was thrown to the ground. My head hit something hard before I saw black……
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I heard the beeping in the background. it was faint at first before it got louder and louder, my eyelids fluttered open to see the whole pack minus Leah, my sister, my dad and all the imprints in the room. I looked around with a sigh, my head hurt like the biggest hangover and my arm ached. I looked down at my wrist to see it had a bright pink cast and my head was bandaged.
"Silver!" my sister cried throwing her arms around me and hugging me close. "Mom, wants you to start ballet again and so do I?" she said laughing a little.
"What?" I asked I always despised ballet; all the other girls hated me for no reason. Also the music made me sleepy.
"Oh you don't remember do you?" she whispered looking at me like I was the most venerable thing, I shook my head no. "You fell when you were all on a hiking trip, fell down a hill braking your arm and hit your head on a rock." She sighed tucking a strand of my hair behind my hair.
"Oh…I guess that makes sense, huh?" I asked laughing nervously and throwing a glance over my shoulder to Paul who was looking right back at me.
"Yeah it does, I'm going to go get you something to eat okay?" she asked before hugging me one last time before walking back out of the room.
Everyone else hugged me and hoped I get well soon before walking back out so in the end it was only Paul and I. I looked over at him to see he looked in pain, I could tell he thought it was his fault which it wasn't. I opened my arms out to give him a hug to make him feel better.
"Silver I'm so, so sorry. I swear I wouldn't let anything else hurt you." He promised in a whisper into my hair holding me tightly.
"It's not your fault; I'm the one that got involved with him in the first place." I reminded him burying my head into the crook of his neck.
"But it's my job to protect you, I can't tell you how much it hurt to see you like that." he said hugging me even tighter.
"It isn't your job at all but I don't want an argument about it. What happened to Ryan?" I asked quietly because honestly I really didn't want to know but I did at the same time.
"Um…all you need to know is that he won't be bothering you anytime soon." He murmured in my ear while playing with my hair.
"So in other words he's dead," I whispered not needing an answer to confirm it.
I was discharged later that day, my mom still hadn't come to see me but my dad stayed. He signed the papers before driving Brooklyn and I home. he needed to get back to the shop but hugged me one last time before leaving.
We walked inside, I knew Paul would have stayed the night but he had to patrol with Leah, isn't he a lucky bunny. As we walked past the living room, I could hear my mom moving around. She still isn't talking to me and it has gotten to a point were I just don't care anymore.
"Brooklyn is that you?" she called, I made my way to the kitchen with Brooklyn in tow.
"Yeah mom it's me!" she called back smiling apologetically.
I shrugged before pulling out the carton of orange juice; I set it down on the table before grabbing a glass. I was glad that it was my left wrist I broke instead of my right, I poured a glass before putting it back in the fridge. I sat down at the barstool just as my mom walked back into the room.
"Brooklyn how is college?" she asked smiling. God, can you believe that she's practically throwing it in my face that, I'm going to college just not going there to do what she wants me to.
"Great mom," Brook replied sounding uncomfortable.
This has gotten too far, I'm still going to freaking college I'm just not going there to do what she wants me too. I've always loved my mom but since coming to La push she's becoming a bitch and a big one at that. I looked over at my mom and glared at her.
"I'm still going to college," I sighed taking a sip of my juice.
"Did you hear something Brook?" my mom asked being even bitchier than ever.
"This shit is messed up!" I shouted at her knowing she hated when I spoke like that.
"Brooklyn please tell your sister to not speak like that?" my mom ordered before heading out of the kitchen.
"You'll have to talk to me soon, bitch!" I called out to her before grabbing my glass and sitting at the table.
"Silver!" Brook hissed obviously not pleased with my choice of words, I shrugged before drinking my juice.
There were heavy footprints running up the stairs obviously mother dear is angry. I couldn't help but smirk, Brook sighed before shuffling her way back to her old room. I finished my glass of orange juice before I danced my way to my room.
I was actually happy, it would only be a matter of time before she talked to me again….