Author's Note: Sorry that this chapter is so short, I love those cliffys! And I found the perfect one, so its a bit shorter that the others, but the next will be long! The next couple of chapters have vital info. So they may not be extremely interesting!
Mass chaos had erupted in the yard. I saw werewolves attacking the Cullens and blood was everywhere.
Edward growled furiously as he circled a large werewolf. His eyes were dark black and he looked as if he were ready to kill.
I gazed around the yard and spotted Carlisle and couldn't believe my eyes. He was...terrifying. He looked so different from his usual calm state that I almost didn't recognize him.
I gaped at everyone's face. Their beautiful faces, replaced with an evil, cold one, yet still somehow held their stunning features. But even when they are trying to kill, they look beautiful doing it.
"Edward!" I screamd as I saw him being thrown back, and onto the ground.
"Isabella stay back!" he screamed as he struggled with the werewolf. I started to run towards him but was thrown back by Rosalie.
"Are you trying to get yourself killed?" she said in a voice that I had never heard her use before.
But before I could answer, she had run back to help Alice.
As I looked around, I realized that more werewolves had joined the fight. I counted and gasped.
The Cullens were outnumbered.
I watched in agony as I stood there, unable to help at all.
I spotted a long knife on the ground near a tree. What on earth is a knife doing here? I thought as I spotted the closest werewolf . It was fighting Jasper.
I debated on what I should do.
I saw the flash of fear on Jasper's face and immediantly knew what to do.
I lunged straight towards the werewolf, knife out. I lunged it into his back and through his heart. It threw me back with it's sharp claws before it collapsed to the ground. I felt warm blood drip down my stomach.
And all in a split second, I saw Jasper's black eyes, and knew that I was in trouble.
"Bella!" Edward screamed as he tried to get away to help me.
Suddenly, Jasper was onto of me. His eyes flashed to my stomach and then he went straight for my throat.
His fangs sunk into my throat and I could feel the pain spread through my body.
"No Jasper!" Edward said, trying to get Jasper off of me. But it was useless.
I felt intense pain sear through my body. And jus tlike the time that James had bitten me, it burned. I screamed as I tried to get Jasper off of me.
When Edward and Emmett had finally gotten Jasper off of me, I saw that the werewolves had run off, and Emery's naked body laying in place of the werewolf that I had killed.
Emery! Oh my god. I killed Emery! I thought as I struggled to keep my eyes open.
The blackness began closing in on me and I felt the pain intensify. Then everything dissapeard and I fell into a black abyss of nothingness.