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Chapter 2: Bat's pov: Meeting

The first one to walk up to me was a short black haired chick. She had short black hair that spiked out. She wore a velvet pendant around her neck. Following close behind her, and seemingly highly protective, was a strawberry blond guy with an afro. He was a head and a half taller and wore a serious expression.

There was a small prick of calmness but I shrugged it off. He seemed to become more agitated then before as I did that.

A blonde popped up on the left with a real big guy that looked pretty pissed off. On the right came a highly sophisticated couple that seemed to be the leaders of the clan. The male was blonde, with a sharp nose, and the lady was a brunette, that quietly followed.

The spiky haired chick stared at me with strange eyes. She seemed confused 'n puzzled. As if she should have expected someone else.

'Proly, Bird Brain,' I thought, 'if it weren't for me, anyone could read her mind.'

The blond guy spoke first, "Greetings, I am Carlisle and this is my family, Alice," he pointed to Spiky, "Rosalie," he pointed to Blondie, "Jasper," he pointed to Afro, "Emmett," He pointed to Big Dude, "and this is my wife Esme," Carlisle said, but before he could continue I interrupted.

"Yeah, Yeah, so what, what is it that you want with me?"

"Perhaps, we should go somewhere more comfortable?" Carlisle spoke.

"I'm fine here."

"Oh. Well then perhaps you would like to introduce yourself so we can communicate better. We introduced ourselves; it would be polite for you to introduce yourself, eh?" As Carlisle spoke, I realized this wasn't his whole family.

'No one had come out of the Volvo', I thought. I breathe deep and caught the scent of yet another one. And a human! 'Must be mates,' I thought, 'how sweet of him to stay with his human girl.'

No one spoke. They were all staring at me. I realized that I spaced when he had asked my name.

"Bat," I spoke quickly.

Although he tried to muffle it, Emmett began chuckling.

"You must think my name is funny do you? And dare I ask what kind of name is Emmett? It sounds unmanly and wimpy, just like its bearer. If I do say so myself."

I saw a flash of hatred and…was that jealousy in Rosalie's eyes? He began to protest, when Carlisle said, "that quite enough. Emmett, be kind to our guest. Now, would you care to ask your friend in the car come out?"

"Why?"

"We would like to talk to her as well." Alice, whether she noticed it or not, started to shake her head.

"I don't know, would you care to ask the rest of your family to join us? I'm sure the boy can protect his girl well enough out here. 'Sides, I already ate," I retorted.

At this everyone slouched. They didn't know that I know! I was extremely shocked at this.

"It's obvious, if you observer your surroundings." I said, pleased with myself, "No one come out of the car, duh. You tried to cover it but you failed miserably."

Emmett had run to the driver's side to try and make it look as though he was the one driving. He wasn't fast enough. I knew he wasn't the driver.

The door opened quickly and hit Emmett with shattering force. Out stepped a bronze haired guy. He walked towards the driver's side and leaned against the door. "I'm Edward," he said, politely.

I just stared at him not caring. I looked questionably at the door. He grinned and said, "She's not coming out, not until your friend comes out."

I grinned. He must be trying to appeal to my inner curiosity. Two can play that game. I knocked twice on the window. It rolled down a little ways and Bird Brain's eyes popped out, silted like a cats to try and see through the rain and find out what was happening.

"What?" She asked, nervously.

Big mistake, I thought. "Get out," I hissed.

"No."

"Get out now. It's not so bad."

"But it's wet." Her futile attempts to protest were staring to annoy me. I reached down the window and grabbed her collar as she turned. I rolled the rest of the window down and pulled her out.

Although she know it was futile she struggled. I pulled her out fast enough that to the others, she nearly looked like a bundle of clothes. I threw her high in the air and she disappeared into the darkness. Only a stray feather fell from the sky.