Brokenhearted, Chapter 7

*Flashback* (Ooh..)

"By the way, when are we going to kill Tanya?" Alice wondered.

"Tonight," I said grimly.

*End Flashback* (Aww. *Sniff*)

Bella POV

That word haunted my head.

Tonight.

Tonight, I would get my revenge for my heartbreak. Tonight, my heart would finally rejoice. (I know, kinda weird, eh? I think its too formal for me.. but it suits the occasion)

And tonight, I would ignite a war between a family. Not a close family, mind you, but a family all the same. I thought about Irina and Kate and Carmen and Eleazar. How I would hurt such loving people. Well, Carmen and Eleazar are loving people, anyway. Irina was a traitor. Kate could be pretty sadistic at times. I sighed. I didn't want to hurt them. But I would have to.

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Rosalie POV

Alice bounced excitedly next to me. I sighed. She could be so....hyper. In fact, she was always hyper. I think she has like, ADD or something, because she can never focus on anything for too long.... Then my thoughts switched to thinking about Bella and tonight's plan. Bella...

I'd always hated her. Notice had. Past tense.

I mean seriously, who couldn't hate her on contact? She had endangered my family on first contact! Through her, people could've found out our secret. In the one place that I could actually go outside in daylight hours. I had absolutely, positively, loathed her with a passion. I mean, why should we save her life? She just a stinking, dangerous human, that would cause trouble in case Jasper or someone lost control and killed her.

What a shame it would have been....I guess.

But now that I know her a little better, she's okay. But Alice is way closer to me. She was always so compassionate and loving...it was hard to not like her.

You'd think I'd have a bright, bubbly mind from how I speak and everything. But really, I kind of like...dark things. Blowing up stuff. Killing people who deserve to be killed, like criminals, that kind of thing. I like to think that I'm kind of like the greek goddess of revenge, Nemesis. Because if you do something bad, that's what I am to you. An arch-nemesis. A really powerful one, too. So you better watch out. Because I'm scary. Very scary. I smile at this thought. Tonight, Tanya would meet her maker. Not literally, but I relished the thought of her death. She'd always been kind of mean to me. I hate her. I smiled as I readied myself for the coming dawn.

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Alice POV

Yes!!! I get to use my new little mixture tonight. Tanya would finally be killed, the annoying little sucker... I would enjoy ripping her body to shreds. I climbed onto a stepstool so that I could reach the box sitting on the shelf. I sat down on the nearest couch and opened the box.

Inside lay several knives created just for killing vampires. It was made of an alloy, a mix of maybe titanium and something else, I can't recall the name. I pulled out one that looked rather like a scalpel, testing the sharpness on a piece of metal. It was sharp, cutting through the metal like a knife through a tomato, or some other soft-fleshed thing. I smiled gleefully, covering it in a cloth and pocketing it, making sure it didn't rip through my jeans.

I was wearing old white clothes that would be thrown away. White jeans, white shirt, white sneakers, white everything. I was even wearing a white cloth that covered my shiny black pixie-cut hair. It would be messy. Hopefully not, but just in case. I really liked the white sneakers and the jeans, so I hoped there wouldn't be too much of a mess.

Tonight would be a restless, fun-filled night...

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No One's POV (Yay)

Tanya lay spread-eagled on the bed as Edward paced back and forth. He wrung his hands as he paced, wearing out the carpet from so much pacing.

"I think I still love her, Tanya," Edward said, pacing faster and faster till he was a blur and she could only hear his words. "She's really beautiful. All her flaws are gone. She's graceful. She's fast and a vampire now. Her human beauty has been....tripled!! No! Quadrupled, octupled!!! Octupled!! It's....it's...heartwrenching, to see her, in all her finery, and being with that....that....mangy mutt of a dog! I hate him!! I - hate - hate - HATE him!!" he said, punching the wall in between his sentence.

Tanya sighed. Edward needed to forget about that stupid little Bella. She may have been pretty, sure, but Edward was too good for her. Now, Edward deserved her, Tanya, the perfect beauty. I have grace and speed and beauty, Tanya thought angrily. I'm a vampire too. I'm his girlfriend! He shouldn't be talking about still loving his ex in front of me!! How dare he? He had left Bella for me!! Was he...regretting his decision?

Tanya said, "Well, if you don't love me, then, why don't you go running and crying back to Bella, hm?" Edward detected the poorly-hid anger and hurt in her voice and immediately moved to comfort her.

"Sorry," he mumbled. "It's just that...I might still love her. I don't know. She's so different now...."

Tanya whined, "I thought you loved me, Edward! You promised you would never leave me!!" Edward wrapped his arms around her and hugged her, kissing her head tenderly.

"Sorry," he muttered over and over again. Finally, Tanya was satisfied and she ordered him out. As she lay on the couch, reading random books, she suddenly heard a slight quiver of sound. What was it? She wondered.

Probably a mouse, Tanya thought, supremely annoyed as she sat up and put her book down on the coffee table. Not that she drank coffee, anyway. Couldn't these stupid colleges clean their dorms every so often? Seriously. She was just about to get up to track it down, when suddenly strong hands bound her arms and legs and covered her mouth in an instant, faster than the speed of light. She tried to scream, but it was no use. Vampire, Tanya thought desperately. Only a vampire can do this. She ran names of vampires she knew in her head that might be angry at her. It took less than a millisecond.

"Bella!" Tanya tried to cry. The hands clamped tighter, keeping her from moving her mouth at all. She struggled and wriggled desperately, until she realized her cause was hopeless. She felt herself being lay down on the floor.

Edward, Tanya prayed in her head. Please, come and rescue me. Please. Please please please - Her thoughts were cut short as she realized it was hopeless, she had told Edward to come when she called his cellphone. I have to get to that cellphone! Tanya thought frantically. I - Tanya stopped thinking as a pain rippled through her stomach. It took her a few seconds to realize she was being ripped open. The hands that bound her mouth shut loosened so that she could scream. Tanya did, as loud as she could. She caught sight of Alice, Rosalie, and Bella.

Alice had a look of pure evil on her innocent, petite face. Rosalie's beautiful face was twisted into an angry sneer. Bella's eyes were wide, her face ashen, though there was a strong, almost...joyful -? look to her eyes.....

Tanya's eyes widened even more as a newer, sharper pain twisted through her body. She was alive until she was burned, so she felt every little organ being lifted out of her body. She felt her legs, arms and head being twisted off, her organs being dropped into a glass of water with a splash. Each time she heard the sound, a sharp, unbearable pain ripped through her. She screamed and pleaded. She pleaded not for life, it was too late for that, but for her painful death to be over swiftly.

They saved Tanya's head for last. Through Tanya's pain, she heard Bella's windchime voice.

"You brought this on yourself, you know," Bella said softly. "You stole my life, my Edward, from me." Her voice rose with each word. "You deserve to die! You deserve to die a painful, horrible, grisly death!" She screeched, as she grasped Tanya's head by the hair, lifting the head. Bella was breathing hard, but she calmed, even smiled.

"I'm going to enjoy this," she said sweetly. Tanya felt pain more sharp than the three days when she had become a vampire as her head lowered into the glass. She screamed, but her scream was cut off as her whole head dissolved.

Tanya felt like she was surrounded by water, fighting to survive. She was slowly lowered into the glass. Her thoughts were hazy, but she felt intense guilt and misery. She had stolen Edward without a thought to Bella, never considered she might die over what she had thought a simple matter at the time. But she smiled to herself. Death sounded oddly....good. Away from the pain and the misery and the guilt and the hurt of the world. She felt...peaceful. And a second later, she let herself dip under and a sticky, heavy sweet taste filled her mouth.

She knew it was the first gulp of death, and as she was engulfed in the water, her last thought was that she had never gotten to say goodbye.

(A/N: I'd like to let you know that I did not enjoy writing this. It was pretty hard to write about painful, grisly deaths, you know. I'm a bright and happy person...Ugh, this death was just horrible...)

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Alice POV

I reclined in my chair as Bella flopped down on to the couch. Seconds later, she got up in one fluid movement and disappeared into her bedroom. I sighed. I felt...I don't know, relieved, I guess, that the whole ordeal was over. I had enjoyed Tanya's death, sure, of course I did, she was a mean, bad person, but I guess I was relieved that I didn't have to listen to Bella grump and complain about what Tanya did today. This was some her things she complained about:

1. She ate lunch with Edward today!!

2. She walked outside our dorm today!!

3. She kissed Edward today!!

4. She went to my English class to deliver a note today!!

5. She looked at me today!!

Do you see a pattern?

Yeah....

You could say I'm pretty relieved. What an understatement. I'm...I'm...I don't know...Super duper, awesomely, supremely, most definitely, very very, really REALLY relieved.

Just a little bit.

I mean seriously, how could I not? I mean, call me crazy, but when someone goes around complaining about the teensy-weensiest things, it gets a little annoying. Rosalie walked by, also disappearing into her room. Rosalie. She was so.....worried, I guess, about how people thought about her. I mean, she's already beautiful and smart, she doesn't need to worry. I mean, at least I don't care what these stupid mindless people think of me!!

As if she heard me, Rosalie came back and plopped down on the couch next to me. "Can you give me some advice?" she asked, her brow furrowing.

I smiled apologetically. "I'm not so good at the advice...Can I interest you in a sarcastic comment?" I offered. Rosalie scoffed and rolled her eyes.

"Well...I'm worried," Rosalie confessed. I was confused. Rosalie never worried. Who could she be worried about? "I'm worried about Emmett," she said, practically reading my mind. "I'm worried he'll like...leave for someone prettier than me..." She buried her face in her hands.

"You see.." she paused. "Aren't I boring you?" she asked in a quivering voice. I shook my head, a sly grin lighting up my face.

"No, no," I said casually. "Go on, this is fascinating. Really." Rosalie glared daggers at me, but she couldn't stop the smile creeping up on her face.

"You know," she smiled. "I really want to poke you right now." Now it was my turn to glare.

"Poke me," I said in a menacing voice. "I dare you." I raised a fist level with her eye.

Rosalie said lightly, "It's all fun all fun and games until someone loses an eye...tsk tsk." I smiled. We always did this. We would joke around with each other, say random things....It was the kind of bond that Bella would never be able to match.

"Anyway," I said seriously. "Emmett would never leave you. He loves you. And no one could be prettier than you. No one." Rosalie smiled. "

But now, another task lay ahead of me, though not as hard to do.

How to set about making Edward like Bella again....Though I don't think that'll be very hard, Bella is so pretty and nice and everything....It'll be a snap.

I hope.

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Rosalie POV

I totally enjoyed that. Her death was grisly, painful....Just what she deserves. Ha! Take that, Tanya! What now?? I'm...overjoyed!! She's finally dead!!!

Okay, you might think I'm...just a little bit bloody, just a little....But really, wouldn't you? It's the end of Tanya-Stole-Edward-I'm-So-Sad lectures.....How could I not be happy about that??

I burst into Bella's room. "Hi!" I said in a fake chipper voice. Don't blame me, 'kay? I'm not good at this kind of...happy voice stuff. "How are you today?" Bella raised an eyebrow at me.

"I can totally tell you're being sarcastic, Rose," she said, rolling her eyes. I cleared my face of every emotion but innocence and made my eyes as wide as they could go.

"Me? Sarcastic? Noooo..." I said innocently. She rolled her eyes again, but she smiled. I sat next to her, as she was on her bed...probably pondering random things like whether Chuck Norris existed or not...Yeah...That's the kind of stuff Alice and I have had to deal with.

Save me.

"Are you still down over killing someone?" I asked, heaving a sigh as I said the words. Bella hated killing people. When she did, she was usually depressed for a week or two.

Bella slowly raised her head to look at me, and she slowly shook her head. I sighed again.

"Mourning Edward?" I asked, crossing my fingers in my mind. Her eyes darted to me, surprised, and she nodded.

"Yeah," she said finally. "I still like him...a lot..." I rubbed small circles gently into her back.

In that moment, I was sure: Either I would get Edward to like Bella again, or die trying.

a/n Oh man, drama unfolds!!!! FOR PEOPLE WHO WANTED TANYA TO DIE: I know it wasn't that good, I'm not that good at writing deaths, as I said in one of the above note. Sorry. Well, at least she's dead! =D