i will always protect you Chapter 7, a twilight fanfic

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Danica's POV

"Leah, are you mentally challenged? I kind of ran away from thinking I would not go back there."

"Dan, relax. It's just to get the rest of your stuff and to go and have some fun." I stare at her confused. "How is getting my stuff going to be fun?"

"One, because I don't have to see you in my clothes that do not fit you at all and two, Paul said he is more than willing to pay for lunch. Do you really think I would pass on free lunch?" I laugh at the face she makes. I look at her and see that her face has remained the same. "Oh you were serious?"

"Yeah and besides we aren't alone. It will be me, you, Paul, Jared, Quil, Embry, Seth, Colin and Brady tagging along. Do you really think I would go without my pack?"

"Did you say pack? As in a pack of wolfs?" she stares at me before realizing what she said. "No, I mean like a pack… can't we just be a pack? You Latinos are all smart asses."I chuckle at her statement. "Well my mom did always say that I have a mouth." Leah places herself on the bed. "What ever happened to your parents that you had to stay with…him?"

"My dad died when I was very young, so I don't really remember him, but my mom said that I look just like him. My mom met Felix about two years ago and they got married, but I wasn't really comfortable around him. I didn't know why, but I just couldn't feel safe with him around."

"Then why didn't you tell your mom?"

"She was happy. She hadn't been happy in a long time so I just shrugged it off."

"So what happened?" I feel tears starting to form in my eyes and Leah rubbed my back. "If you don't want to talk about it, it is okay. I don't need to know."

"No I want to tell you." I take one deep breath, "I was in school when Felix pulled me out of school. When I asked what was wrong he said that mom died in a car crash. She left everything for me and not a single cent for Felix. That was when he started hurting me."

"Dan, did he ever…you know…rape you?"

"No, but he hurt me in every other way. He would throw plates at my head because I didn't listen to him. He told me that I was never good enough, or that I was never beautiful. Ironically, my mom would sing me a song saying that I was beautiful and that when people like Felix ever said anything like that it was the price of beauty."

"Can you remember that song?" I nod and smile, "Yeah, but it is in Spanish." Leah laughs next to me gets up to get my guitar. "I was the top student in my Spanish class. I was only good at it because I wanted to curse at people in a different language. So play." She hands me my guitar and I start strumming to my mother's song:

por ti me olvide de quien yo era en realidad
contigo me quede, como un diamante sin brillar
no quiero ser así, espejo de tu vanidad
prefiero ser de mí
sin nada que temer, nada que cambiar

na na na
yo me siento así
bella y auténtica
na na na
no seré por ti
una fuerte mental, no no

[chorus]

dices, que soy imperfecta,
que tu eres mi dueño,
quien no te madura todo el tiempo.
dices que hablo cosas tontas,
que no te merezco,
quien te crees que eres, dime quien.

te pido por favor,
que no me quieras controlar,
entregame tu amor,
sin condiciones nada mas.
permíteme vivir, soñando ésta realidad
no ves que soy asi, distinta sin igual

na na na
yo me siento así
bella y auténtica
na na na
no seré por ti

una fuerte mental, no no

[chorus]

dices, que soy imperfecta,
que tu eres mi dueño,
quien no te madura todo el tiempo.
dices que hablo cosas tontas,
que no te merezco,
quien te crees que eres, dime quien.

[bridge]

dices que soy una niña,
que me tienen consentida.
dices que soy diferente,
ciertamente, ciertamente.
soy lo que me gusta ser,
no me intentes detener.
mírame bien, no estoy hecha de papel.
dices!

[chorus]

dices, que soy imperfecta,
que tu eres mi dueño,
quien no te madura todo el tiempo.
dices que hablo cosas tontas,
que no te merezco,
quien te crees que eres, dime quien.

eue soy imperfecta,
que tu eres mi dueño,
quien no te madura todo el tiempo.
dices que hablo cosas tontas,
que no te merezco,
quien te crees que eres, dime quien

"Wow." Was all Leah could say. "The message is so strong. I love it." She smiles and gives me a tight hug. "You shouldn't have had to go through all that. No one should."

"Hey we heard some great singing, and since Leah is tone death we assumed it was you." Sue and Seth walk into the room and I can't help but blush. "You assumed correctly. My mom would sing that song to me." Leah shifts herself off the bed. "As much I want to stay, I have somewhere to be." Leah tosses an iPod in my direction. "In case you want to belt out to something fun." All of them leave and I search through the playlist until something catches my eye. I press play and start singing on my loudest. Making everyone in La Push can hear me.

And party and bullsh-t...
And party, and party

I stumbled up to the window
Opened the curtains to blinding light
Make up all over the pillow
What went on? what went on?
What went on last night?
You look so sweet while you're dreaming
Holding your bottle of tanger red
Can't find your clothes from last evening
May it ask, how I know, you're the one for me

I wanna party and bullsh-t
And party and bullsh-t (with you)
And party and bullsh-t
And party and bullsh-t
And party, and party

Cause when the sun sets baby
On me avenue
I give that drunk s-x spinning
Yeah, when I'm with you
So put your arms around me baby,
We're tearing up the town
Cause that's just how we do
We got that sweet heart loving
Dancing in the dark
Up in the streets we running,
Shut down every block
So, put your arms around me baby
We're tearing up the town
Cause that's just how we do, how we do-o-o
Yeah, that's how we do
How we do, that's just how we do
How we do, that's just how we do.

Hungover I think I'm broken
You fix a shut of bottle of jack, yeah
I said man what are you smoking
But allright, pour a glass and we'll...
I wanna party and bullsh-t
And party and bullsh-t
And party and bullsh-t
And party and bullsh-t
And party, and party

And party and bullsh-t
And party and bullsh-t
And party and bullsh-t
And party, and party

I wanna party and bullsh-t
And party and bullsh-t
And party and bullsh-t
And party and bullsh-t
And party, and party.

Cause when the sun sets baby
On me avenue
I give that drunk s-x spinning
Yeah, when I'm with you
So put your arms around me baby,
We're tearing up the town
Cause that's just how we do
We got that sweet heart loving
Dancing in the dark
Up in the streets we running,
Shut down every block
So, put your arms around me baby
We're tearing up the town
Cause that's just how we do, how we do-o-o
Yeah, that's how we do.
How we do, that's just how we do
How we do, that's just how we do
How we do, that's just how we do.

And party and bullsh-t
And party and bullsh-t
And party and bullsh-t
And party, and party

"I didn't know someone was a fan of Rita Ora." I turned and see a man, with white as snow skin and red eyes. "W-who are y-you?" He moves swiftly and is suddenly in front of me. "My name is James and I would love to wrap my arms around you…baby. "

Sorry for the cliffhanger, but I have to leave you wanting more XD. Anywho… the songs for this chapter were Dices (Spanish version of who says) by Selena Gomez and the scene and How we do by the one and only Rita Ora.

The reason why I chose "how we do" was because I wanted to show that she has a teenage side to her and that she is not serious all the time.

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P.S. Sorry for the long chapter.