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Previously on Unbiased: "Yes, only two. So I guess I have a natural talent. Makes sense, I am a gift from god." I tease him.
"You truly are." He murmurs with awe. His eyes alight with love for me. A love mirrored and a love that puts fairy tales to shame.
Chapter 8: When All Else Fails, Be A Badass.
I enjoy my time with Christian and also with my new family. Edward is still acting weird and strangely protective over the human girl, Bella. After that horrific time in biology, Edward left, choosing to vanish rather than face the problem head on. I was disappointed in the mind reader to say the least. He came back after a few days with a tad more resolve in his eyes. I wonder if he came to the decision to turn the girl already, she was a walking mess of uncoordinated.
Jasper, Alice and I sprint through the woods around the house, letting our senses reach out. It has been two weeks since the last time I fed and my willpower is not that strong yet. Animals suck. They smell earthy and don't come close to the potency of human blood. I sigh dramatically and Jasper shoots me a look that says he understands. Alice's tinkling laughter whispers through the air.
We bound over another river and keep sprinting. Alice and Jasper stay with me because they know I will not drink anything but a predator. I refuse to touch herbivores. I would rather pull my canines out with a taser while human. Predators smell more human than fucking deer. I catch the scent of my prey in the air and adjust my direction, gliding soundlessly thought the trees until I came face to face with my meal. The grizzly is huge, at least 10 feet standing on its hind legs. It looks over at me and lets out a territorial growl. I'm like a cat; I like to play with my food before I eat it. Raising my lip in a snarl, I release my own feral growl in response and tense for impact.
Once the bear rears around to fully, it rushes towards me. My feral snarl turns into a smirk as I meet the bear halfway and shove it into a tree. I teleport out of the way as its paw comes crashing down on the spot I was previously. Confused the bear looks around trying to find me, but unable to until I come out of my teleport 3 feet to its left. With foam dripping from its muzzle, the bear lifts its lip in a snarl. Instead of trying to bulldoze me over, the bear attempts stalking me, already having learned that I can quickly get out of the way. He paces back and forth in front of me, trying to determine a weakness. If I wasn't so hungry, I could appreciate this creature's intelligence, as it is, I'm starving and he is lunch.
Pushing off the ground, I gracefully flip through the air until I land on the bears back and I bite into his artery, sucking in the slightly bitter taste of its non-human blood. His attempts to pull me off grow feeble as he continues to lose blood. I kind of want to keep him as a pet. I pull my teeth out of him and suck the venom out of his wound and swiftly knock him out.
"Why didn't you kill it?" Jasper is truly confused.
"Did you see how smart he is? I want to keep him as a pet, I'm sure Emmett will find it hilarious." I smirk at the thought of the buff vampire. Sadly for him though, he doesn't hold a spark to me compared to Christian.
Jasper rolls his eyes at my sarcasm and darts over to Alice, takes her hand, and disappears into the brush.
I swiftly pick up the bear, which I am going to have to name, and carry him back to the Cullen mansion. Carlisle walks out and appraises my new pet.
"How did you manage to stop mid-hunt, leave it alive, and drag it back here?" He asks me.
"His blood tastes like shit compared to human blood, trust me it wasn't a chore to stop. He is really intelligent, you should have seen how he fought me, and I dragged him back here because he is my fluffy and I'm going to keep him. I'm an immortal vampire, I deserve indulgences." I look adoringly at my Fluffy. That shall be his name. Fluffy, the deadly grizzly bear. I'm sure there is a joke in here somewhere; a 390 year old homicidal vampire with a pet grizzly named Fluffy.
"Do you think he is too close to death?"
"No, I can hear his heart beat, its strong, he'll be back to normal soon enough and you can enjoy his… company…" Carlisle turns around, clearly amused at my choice of pet. I whip out my cellphone and call Christian.
"Hello?" He mumbles sleepily.
"Are you busy and/or going to be busy?"
"No… Why?"
"Because I'll be there in about 3 seconds; I want to show you something." I hang up before he has a chance to respond and teleport to his bedroom. He rolls over to face me, fighting exhaustion.
"Vail, its 3:04 in the morning.. Couldn't this wait?" he complains. He is so cute when he thinks he has a choice.
"No because it'll wake up before you do." Christian notes my mischievous smile and groans knowing I did something stupid. Honestly, having a feral bear for a pet is not the worst thing that I have done.
"Fine, fine, fine, but you owe me for this damnit; I don't wake up for just anyone." He continues grumbling under his breath as he stumbles around his room in search for clothes. He is glorious when he is naked, but I want to show him Fluffy so I tamper down my needs. Christian sighs so dramatically, it could rival my own, and grabs a hold of my arm. I teleport to where I last laid Fluffy and he was already coming out of his unintended slumber. Cute bear.
Christian looks at the bear and then looks at me.
"You want to keep it for a pet don't you?" I nod and he looks at the bear again, sighs, then walks over to Fluffy and pets his course fur.
"I guess, if he doesn't try to rip my head off, I can get used to him."
"Fluffy would never, he is smart. You should have seen him try to kill me." Christian gives me an exasperated look and looks back at Fluffy. I gently pick up my new pet and stick him in the garage, asleep on a pile of blankets.
I grab Christian's hand and teleport up to my bedroom, which I soundproofed the hell out of. No need for my little brother and the munchkins to hear my escapades. Technically I'm old enough to be Christian' great to the 4th power grandmother but on the inside and out, I'm only 22 so he isn't THAT much of a munchkin to me.
I press a kiss to Christian's palms and his wrists, moving my way up his arms, to his shoulders and the soft spot where his shoulder meets his neck. I nip right there gently and he moans and grabs my hips and pulls me flush against him. As a vampire, I can be living stone, or I could allow him to drag, push and pull me.
He wraps his warm hands in my hair and tilts my head back and to the side to deepen the kiss, slipping his tongue into my mouth to dance with mine. He tastes amazing and his scent engulfs me, making me want him, need him. He pulls back briefly and I whimper at the loss of his lips. He gives me a sexy, cocky half grin and pulls his shirt over his head and tosses it on the floor. He has tanner skin than most of the males here in this rainy cloudy place. He looks like he was chiseled by the Gods, defined muscles; panty dropping abs, and the V in his hip could be bottled and sold. His eye hold desire and his lips are turned up in a small smile.
"Are you just going to sit there and stare or are you going to make love to me?" his voice is husky, low, and full of promise.
