Hello beautiful people I'm back. Sorry I kept you waiting, but I have just been trying and trying to make this as good as I could possibly make it. I know it might not be the best chapter but I'm really proud of it and where it seems to be leading me. I've also gone back to do a little re-editing the last to chapters nothings changed except the mistakes. I hope you enjoy the third chapter of The First Son.
I do not in any way own any of the characters from the twilight series.
I do however own Helios, Andreas Black-Swan, Darth Noll, Ali, Ivy Cameron, Aiyanna, and any other characters that will be created during this fic. Please enjoy and Thank You.
The First Son
Chapter Three: Interrogations and Unclear Revelations
Embry and the guys were all sitting around Jared's living room arguing over the patrol schedule as usual when Ivy, Jared and Kim's fifteen year old daughter, stormed in with an air of fury swarmed around her. Sometimes Embry wondered if Ivy was really Paul's and not Jared's. She was always easy to anger, hell sometime Kim and Jared would give her whatever she wanted just to calm her down. However, she would usually give them a dark look and storm up to her room. She had to be Paul's, there was no other explanation for how funny, calm, and collected Jared and quiet sweet Kim could create the Hell spawn that was Ivy Cameron. Then again they all were ass kissers to Jake and his stupid ass imprint Aiyanna. So, it might be punishment from the spirits, hopefully.
Ivy glared at them all, before her eyes landed darkly on Quil who was sitting in her interrogation chair. She wanted answers and she'd be damned if they didn't answer her. She would gladly go grab the iron pipe under her bed to beat the tar shit out of Quil's big bulky form, maybe if she was lucky it would implant some sense into the man with each hit.
"Move." She said dangerously and watched as he scurried out of way to hid behind the now present Emily, her mother Kim, Aiyanna and Claire.
"Baby girl what's wrong?" Jared asked with a quivering soft voice.
Ivy ignored her father as she took her seat in the lazy boy and stared into Jacob's dark eyes with all the suspicion in the world. She watched as Jacob looked back with questioning eyes before finally deciding to open his pathetic mouth to question her.
"I haven't seen you since yesterday Ivy, so what could I have done to piss you off this time." He sighed in misery. She was more than just a terror, try a complete nightmare.
It wasn't a secret among the pack that somehow someway they all found ways to piss her off, hell even Seth pissed her off and the boy was just as sweet and gentle as they come. However, he did breathe the same air as she did and they all were just weird.
"Oh you haven't done anything to my knowledge to warrant my anger; however you have warranted my attention and suspicion."
"What the hell!" Jacob exclaimed in shock and confusion. Had she found out that they all were shifters? What in seven hells was she going on about now?
"She's finally lost her fuckin' mind." was Paul's gruff retort.
Ivy turned her eyes onto him so slowly that it crept everyone out and had them inching away from the dark teenager.
Ivy tossed her raven black locks out of her line of sight. She slanted her black eyes at Paul.
"Do. Not. Say. Another. Word." She said in a low dark and harsh voice that promised misery.
"Now let me tell you dear Uncle Jacob how my day at school ended. It was 7th period and in walks a guy. I'd heard that we'd gotten new students at Forks High, but I paid it no mind as long as the attention was off of me and the fact that I'm there and not at the tribal school. So throughout the day all I heard about was how we had two new hot pieces of ass that looked quite edible according to my fellow female peers.
So, imagine my surprise when one of the two guys walks in all irritated and annoyed. I have been seeing the guy in my dreams for a couple of weeks and now bam he's here. But that's not even the crazy part, no the crazy part is that this boy looks exactly like you, with long black locks deep brown doe like eyes.
He sits right beside me, and now, now the retched teacher is calling roll I answer, and then we've finally arrived at the name of the stranger beside me, only fueling my suspicions even more. And do you want to know what that arrogant, rude, bullheaded, assholes name is!?" Hell Yes she was furious and screeching now. They all winced at her tone before nodding their heads and Jacob finally released a dark and questioning, yes.
Ivy leaned forwarded making sure all eyes followed her dramatically slow movements as she looked deeper and harder into Jacob's eyes with her dark suspicious scowl.
"That uncouth boys name is Andreas. Black. Swan." She sneered making sure to stress each of the boy's names behind clenched teeth. Ivy stood quickly and left the room of shocked occupants with whatever revelation she'd just thrown upon them. Her answers could wait, but first she needed to be alone with her thoughts and the guidance of the great spirits.
To say that they weren't all stunned would be a lie, their minds at this point was fucking exploding with questions. Swan. A name none of them had heard since Charlie died a few years ago. What in the hell was going on. Vampires had been backing off as of late, and at first they thought nothing of it. Until, a leech had been nearing the Swan's old house while being hunted by the pack. The house had been bought by an anonymous buyer and had been uninhabited for years after Chief Swan's death. They'd just thought that by it being in Cullen territory that the carrot top leech, Edward had bought it as a way to hold on to an extended piece of Bella. The boy was a masochist in that aspect.
Now things made since and didn't at the same time. The bloodsucker they'd been chasing suddenly stopped stock still. The thing started uttering about how whoever was living in there was not supposed to be here. We were all stomped. It must of heard something we didn't because it started screaming about being spared and that it would leave and get as far away from "the younger master" as fast as possible. The damned thing broke through our damned defenses throwing Sam out of the way and leaping frantically from tree to tree in a mad dash to get the fuck away from whatever it sensed there.
It was damn confusing then and still left us all perplexed now, but something was going on and it all had something to do with Andreas Black-Swan. A child that was probably not only Bella's but Jacob's as well.
Embry wasn't for sure, but things were about to get real interesting around her. Maybe, Bella has comeback to shake things up a little. He couldn't wait to see how Jacob handled this one; hopefully she wouldn't take his bullshit this time.
"I'm going on patrol, you fools can figure this out on your own." Was the last thing Embry said before disappearing out the door into the surrounding forest.
Jacob grabbed his head and shook it back and forth as Aiyanna began yelling in complete anger. He heard not a word she said. If this new boy was his son. Then Ephraim is not his first son. But he would be chief of their tribe!
…or would he be?
"Did ye have to yell in the poor lass face though ye damned retard?" Darth had been yelling at his friend since they got in the damn car. He didn't know why Andreas had yelled at the girl, but he knew it was bound to cause them so trouble.
"She was starting at me like a deranged stoker Darth, annoying the fuck out of me with her damn gaze. She was lucky I didn't set her a flame!" a weak attempt in at an excuse in Darth's eyes.
"Why couldn' ye just no' sit there and jus' let her stare at ye. Now tis' is gonna' come back to bit us in the arse. What will yer mother say! I canno' deal with ye if ye gonna be stirring up trouble for me ta fix." Darth huffed.
He watched as Andreas rolled his eyes before pulling into the drive way.
"If it will get you the hell off my back Darth I'll apologize to the retched girl. Happy!?" Andreas exclaimed with a throw of his hands, a symbol of his defeat.
Darth smile at him from the other side of the car.
"Quite…But now I go' a question for ye." He said walking towards the door of the house.
"Yeah?" Andreas asked in a gruff voice.
"Was the lass a looker?"
He had never seen Andreas jump in startled disbelief. It was actually really funny. The disbelief faded into annoyed anger.
"What kind of fucking question is that?" Andreas bellowed. Tis tis, he was always a little drama queen.
Ali heard the two before they stepped foot into the door. She wasn't surprised in the least in how the conversation had turned. This was a usual thing for the two back at the palace, and it usually ended in the two rolling around on the ground throwing fist, because Andreas was insulted in some way or form. She could only sigh and hoped they wouldn't destroy their mother's human home. Sometimes she wondered if they liked the ass kickings their mother gave them on a daily bases.
Andreas could not believe that Darth had the audacity to ask him if the little annoying girl, was attractive. Although she was curvy in all the right place, with a soft heart shaped faces framed by long raven tresses, a set of small full lips and big dark eyes that spoke volumes to him. Okay so maybe a little, but he was not about to tell Darth that. Give the fucker an inch and he'll take a damn mile. Hell no! He was not telling Darth Noll shit He'd rather go surrender to a weak lowly leech than Darth.
Instead, Andreas did what he always then when he found himself in a situation he didn't want to be in. He cracked his knuckles and let the fist fly. Not knowing his fist talked louder than his words.
Ivy's small figure sat unnatural quiet on the hard damp ground beneath her. Her eyes were on focused and tinted light gray. Her mouth moved at an unbelievable speed. A harsh gasp from her lips broke the little seers trance. She stared at nothing fear stricken and amazed was written all over her face.
"Hell…has given birth…to a prince." She whispered shaken and shocked.
With the blink of an eye a dark figure stood before her.
"To bad you won't be here to witness his greatness." The figure laughed in dark glee.
For the first time in years with wide dark eyes open in sheer horror, Ivy Cameron screamed.
I know I know it's a little vague, but guess what I think I got your attention. Hopefully I can get work Embry in more I'm really trying, but it's not coming to me as clearly as I hope. Right now the story is leading me rather than me leading it. Please review and let me know what you think.
