A/N – This was my entry to Tricky Raven's Halloween contest in 2014. It won third place. It's been rearranged to fit the story.

9 – Halloween

Charlie whistled as he clomped down the stairs. All was right in his world. The pissant was gone, and his daughter was safe and mated to Sam. When he entered the kitchen, he stopped. Bella was sitting at the table, crying.

"Oh, sweetheart." He crouched before her. "What's wrong?"

"I-I tried to f-fix breakfast," she sobbed. "But I w-was sick."

"That's no reason to cry."

She glanced up. Her eyes were puffy and red, and her nose glowed. What caught Charlie's attention was the blood smears around her mouth and up her cheeks. "I ate the s-steaks we were g-going to h-have for supper."

"It's okay, Bells." He pulled her into his arms.

"But I don't eat meat!" she screeched.

"Honey, sometimes our bodies crave different things. It means something is missing."

"Raw meat, Dad?"

"Your mom used to suck on the pebbles at Second Beach. Sue ate dirt with both Leah and Seth. Come on. Go take a shower. You'll feel better."

She nodded and trudged up the stairs.

Angela found Bella hunched over the dip. "Bella, that has meat in it. I thought you were a vegetarian."

The brunette swallowed her mouthful. "I am. But I've had such a craving for meat lately."

"C'mon. Let's get a drink."

They joined some of the other girls. They were all dressed as Disney's Princesses. Bella was pre-castle Belle, Angela as Ariel, Jessica as Snow White and Lauren as Cinderella.

"Too bad we don't know anyone from La Push. She would have been a great Pocahontas," Lauren complained.

"That's stereotyping. And I asked her to come," Bella replied. "I think she's bringing friends."

A few hours later, the cabin door burst open to reveal several Quileutes. The Forks group stopped and stared as ten large bodies poured through the door.

"The party has arrived!" Quil shouted with a grin when he entered.

Sam watched as a black pirate fawned over Bella. He could see steam coming from Cinderella's ears. He smirked. Someone was jealous. His attention was diverted back to his mate and her partner. They were just leaving the main room. Showtime.

Tyler led Bella to an empty room. Pulling her close, he ravished her mouth. She broke away, panting.

"I need you in my mouth," she whimpered.

"No problem." He quickly unbuckled his belt and groaned as his cock slid past her lips.

A hand covered his mouth as a hot steel band crossed his chest, pinning his arms. His eyes widened in surprise. Bella glanced above his head, continuing to bob on his dick.

"Are you enjoying yourself with my girl?" came a husky voice in his ear. He shook his head. "Really? You don't enjoy seeing those ruby lips wrapped around your cock? Be honest." He nodded. "Swallow him, baby," the voice commanded Bella. Tyler's eyes rolled to the back of his head.

"I'm sure you're a nice guy. But my girl's been having cravings and right now, you fit the bill." With a flash of his arm, hot blood splashed on Bella's face. Tyler screamed behind the hand over his mouth. A hand reached in the gash and rooted around.

"Ah. Here it is." He pulled out the liver. "Here you go, baby. You," he addressed Tyler, "can pass out now." He dropped the boy to wrap his arms around a feasting Bella. She hummed as she devoured her classmate's liver. Every few bites, she offered it to her companion.

"Feel better?" She nodded. "Still hungry?" Another nod. "Jared!" he bellowed.

"Yeah, Sam?"

"How many are left?"

"Cinderella and Jane. Only one guy is left. The Three Amigos have Ariel, Snow White and Sleeping Beauty bent over in the living room, fucking. I think they mated. Paul and the pups have the rest of the girls in a room." He glanced at the fallen boy, licking his lips. "Oh yeah. Seth and Brady found their imprints."

Sam grunted in acknowledgement. "Who do you want, baby?"

"Cinderella."

"Jared, you can have Jane. Wait. Who's the guy that got away?"

"Blond, dressed as Frankenstein."

"Mike," Bella offered.

"Leah's riding him like no tomorrow," Jared finished. "Another mate."

Sam nodded, turning his attention back to his mate. "I know what you need. I know what you're craving."

"What's that?" she whispered against his lips.

"Fresh, raw meat. That's what the pups need right now." He cradled her lower stomach.