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Well out of 4, now we know 1 of the abusers. Keep reading to know what happens with her now.
A PIECE OF OLD MEMORY
The sun was shining brightly. A very rare thing in a town like Forks. 'Celebrate', that was what I decided to do. At that moment nothing could be better than the golden sands and sparkling waters. We friends decided to hang out in La push for the day. My bubbly mood suddenly soured when Edward cancelled the plan. He was sick with the flu. I would have stayed behind but he insisted on my going.
"O sweetheart. Please do not cancel your plans for me. It would make me sad. I know how much you love a day like this. Now you must go. For me."He said with puppy dog eyes. I could not deny.
I was more displeased when I found out Mike Newton's Cousin Sam Uley would be there.
Mike's never-ending effort to take me to a date was still bearable but Sam's leering gave me chills.
Anyway, I was not going to waste the beautiful day worrying about Sam or any other irritating characters like Lauren. I was going to enjoy.
But enjoying without Edward was not an easy thing. Even the sunny day seemed glum to me in his absence. Especially his absence started to suffocate me when Lauren started kissing Tyler in front of us all. Everyone cheered and hooted, while I made my way out. I was not sure where I was going, perhaps far from Sam's constant creepy stare and malicious grin.
I was only half aware of my surroundings. I was moving towards the ocean. The sparkling green colour of the sea reminded me of Edward's eyes. The soft breeze was caressing my face. It seemed like Edward's first touch. I blushed and semi consciously opened my arms wide, welcoming the blowing breeze.
"Isaaabeellaaaa."
The evil voice snapped me out of my glorious daydream. I turned to see Sam standing in front of me. I was having a very bad feeling. He had a negative vibe and my muscles would always tense up in his presence. It was involuntary. I looked over his shoulder, only to realize, my other friends were not there. I must have come very far from our picnic spot. And he followed me. His eyes twinkled when he looked over his own shoulder and back to me.
"I guess we are alone now."He had a sick gin on his face.
"Hmm."
"So, Isa-bella" he was approaching towards me, "What do you propose we should do now?" He whispered right into my face. I stumbled back and then slipped. His shadow fell on me. He was looking down at me. He offered an arm but I picked myself up. He was the last person I would take help from.
He did not seem disappointed. He seemed more amused. "So honey, what should we do?" He asked again. The word of endearment seemed deadly in his voice.
I was surprised that I had the guts to be angry at that moment. I snapped, "First of all, you should stop calling me Honey. Secondly, You should know and remember that I am not interested in you and your creepy antics."
A part of mind thought he would be angry but he seemed more amused. "So step off now."
He only moved forward. I could feel his body heat now. He was just an inch far from me. "Do I give you chills?" I just stared. His monstrous grin was back and from nowhere he grabbed my asses.
Anger coursed through me as fast as wild-fire and before I knew, my right palm smacked on his face. For a moment he was startled. I got away from him and started walking fast towards the car or near my friends. Before I could go far he grabbed me from behind. I did not hear him come. He pushed me to the grounds, face down. He took my arms in his strong, vice-like grip. "How dare you bitch?"
I screamed in pain. Suddenly his hands left my arms. I heard Sam cry out in pain. When finally I had lift myself and turned, I saw Jacob punching Sam on his guts relentlessly.
Jacob was our family friend and more like a brother to me. I did not hear him approach us, but Jacob was always known for being stealth in movement. Though Sam was muscular, he was no match for Jacob. Moreover Sam was caught off-guard and Jacob is expert in martial art. He was punching and kicking him like a wheat bag. Sam's mouth and nose was bleeding so heavily that he could not even shout. By this time others came.
Mike, Eric, Tyler all together came in middle to stop the fight. I told them what happened. Angela was horrified. Most of them gasped in shock but Mike looked sullen. At one point he even said to me, "Don't you think, you over reacted? And what about Jacob? Whatever he did was not right."
Jacob, after beating Sam up, came to me to ask if I was harmed then he called Charlie, my dad and informed about it. Jacob, Sam, Mike and I was called to the police station. But, I asked dad to not make an issue out of it. I would have loved to see Sam behind the bars for few days but now - after Jacob's treatment - I thought it was more prudent to keep quiet, lest Jacob was dragged into the trouble. After all Jacob did beat him to almost death.
I thought that this would teach Sam a healthy lesson. Now, it seems, I was terribly wrong.