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Chapter 5 ~ Blood

It's cold and wet. But I don't want to move. I don't want to wake. A dream lays at the edges of my memory. Visions of fear clouded by blood and loss of self-control. Screams of confusion and fear, of anger and sadness all around me. It's too vivid to be a dream.

Flashes of Nessie yelling, of Rose crouching, of snarls and growls. Panting, the woods, my house, my Aunt in her black new year's cocktail dress. Her face contorted in pain, a high pitched scream and blood…lots of blood.

I snapped open my eyes to find bright white snow around me. I can barely feel myself lying there. I'm covered in a thin layer of dirt and sweat. Carefully I pushed myself up, fighting the sharp pain in my ribs. I'm surrounded by large pines, and I can't help feeling scared. It's cold. Where's my jacket? My shoes? My pants? The only thing hanging on my small frame is ripped fabric. I run my fingers along it. What's going on? Where's Nessie, Rose, Alice?

I stare at the ripped fabric as it runs through my fingers. I see lettering and can't quit make it out. Staring closer I realize it's the beginning letters of my favorite My Chem T-shit. My hands are scratched, cut and bloody.

I stand slowly using a large Pine Tree for balance. It's hard to walk. But slowly I'm able walk on my own again. Looking around I realize where I am. This is the spot where that red haired woman was. I'm not far from home. Home, I've never thought of it that way before. It was always Paccia's house. Her fixer-upper. But right now I just want her to hold me and tell me what's going on.

Soon I saw the vine covered frozen dream that was home. I walked around front overjoyed. Paccia's horrid black Sedan was in the driveway. I just had to hope she didn't have a hangover. I got to the porch and realized something was wrong.

The front door was open. My breath caught in my throat. I walked through the adjacent door and saw blood. Blood, lots of it. My body shook with fear. Foot prints lead up the stairs. They were huge and wolf like.

Slowly I climbed the stairs, avoiding the blood as much as possible. The trail led to Paccia's bathroom. I began shaking my head no as tears weld up in my eyes. I dropped to knees in front of the door. The floor was covered in a dark red pool. My Aunt lay there, motionless, not breathing , eyes wide open in sheer terror.

Tears flowing freely down my face, I curled into myself and held my knees to my chest. I wasn't till someone was shaking me that I noticed I was screaming. I looked up to see Dr. Carlisle and Edward. He said something to Edward before he turned to me and began speaking. I couldn't make out anything he was saying. It was like I didn't speak English. The room started spinning and I looked at Paccia, still motionless, still dead. I looked back at Dr. C before the world went black again.

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"What's going on Carlisle?" Edward said as he and I exited Ava's home.

"I don't know Edward I wasn't there. That's why Jasper and Emmett and talking to the girls while Esme and Bella try to calm Nessie." I stated as we picked up speed and I shifted Ava in my arms. I hope it's not what I think it is.

"And what's that Carlisle?" I looked at Edward knowing full well he had been reading my mind again.

"A child of the moon"

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I hope you all liked this chapter! I'm sorry it's so short and that it took forever for me to get up here. Truth is I've had it finished for a while. I actually forgot about it. (Hehe) again sorry.

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