Dangerous
Chapter 8
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Disclaimer: Ugh, I don't know if I can accomplish the change that will be needed at the end of this story to give them back in one piece!
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Jake tugged my arm and pulled me out of the mall behind him. I couldn't believe it! We had been there for only half an hour not even. He shoved me at his car door. I opened it and climbed in. I put my seat belt on as Jake started his truck. "Jake? Why are we leaving so soon?" I asked. Jake turned to glare at me; I glared back, with as much distain as I could muster.
"We are leaving because you were too interested in those freaks at the mall." He snarled. I looked at him; I had done a major bad thing. I wasn't supposed to look at anyone for more than three seconds; if I did Jake told me bad things would happen. I also hadn't known Jake had been watching me.
"Jake, come on. You would have stared at them too." I pleaded with him.
"No! I would have done what I had said if I were you. Which would never happen, I would never be so weak" Jake snarled. He was shaking again. I never knew why he did that and I didn't intent to ask.
"I am not weak." I said to Jake. He grew madder with every word that escaped my mouth, I knew I should be quiet, but I couldn't stop, for some reason I felt I needed to defend them, or was it myself?
"Yes you are! You're just a fucking weak little bitch!" He snarled. I leaned over and bitch slapped him, he had no right to talk to me like that, after all he had put me through.
"YOU FUCKING SLUT!" he snarled. Jake sped up; we were in La Push by now. Jake never followed laws. Jake's truck screeched to a halt in front of his faded red house, Billy had kicked him out a week ago. Jake slammed his door shut and opened mine. He dragged me out and took me into the house. There he closed the blinds; his eyes were black, his body shaking viciously.
"So… You think you aint weak?" Jake pushed me backwards; I landed on a glass cabinet, breaking it. Glass flew all around me. Some of it embedding it's self into my skin. "I'll prove to you just how much of a fucking weak slut you are." I started to walk towards the door, Jake grabbed me and flung me onto the ground. I landed in the glass. Blood was pooling around me now.
Jake came and slammed his foot down on my right arm. I cried out when I heard and felt the loud snap of a bone breaking. Jake leaned down and bit me, on my neck. I could feel the blood leaving my body. My vision was blurring. I couldn't' see. Everything went black.
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I could hear a faint beeping. I didn't know what that meant. I just knew that I hurt all over. I wished I was dead, I had worried that I was. At first I didn't remember anything. Then all the memories came flooding back, the guy with green eyes, Jake calling me a weak slut, me bitch slapping him, getting beat up, blood.
I cried out. "Bella?" said an unfamiliar voice. I opened my eyes. The guy with green eyes was standing over me. "Are you okay?" he asked.
"H-how do you kn-know my name?" I asked him. He smiled slightly. "And where am I and how did I get here and who are you and why are you here?" my voice was becoming more steady and pronounced, by the end of my questions, I was almost yelling at him, I had always been a little defensive, it came with being with someone like Jake.
His smile faded. "Well, I am Edward Cullen. I know you name because my father Carlisle is working her at the hospital as your doctor. You are in the hospital and someone came and found you lying on the floor of Jacob Black's house. It was his father or someone. I am here because my father asked me to stay with you and call when you woke up. The reason it's me not your mother or father is because they are out of town." He had a velvety voice. "Any more questions?" he asked. I shook my head.
"Good, because I need to call Carlisle and get him to come check you." Edward left the room; I could see him heading towards a door at the end of the hall. My eyes flickered around the blank, pale green hospital room. It was poor colour to choose for such a place, it was the colour of sickness.
I could feel an IV in my hand. I hated needles. Edward was gone for a few minutes. I closed my eyes to wait for the doctor. I heard the door open, the person there wasn't someone I didn't know...he was tall. Very tall, had black eyes, russet skin. He was shaking. I screamed, his hand clamped over my mouth, stopping my cry for my life. "They can't help you." he whispered in my ear.
A/N:: Ugh, I hate me for doing this too. I know all you readers don't want this. But didn't it seem like the perfect place for are all time favorite Dangerous character to come back? Admit it it was. ~Kyleena~ You'll die in my shadows.
B/N: don't worry guys, your not the only ones that hate her right now for doing this, I am as clueless as you as to what will happen, its so frustrating lol, anyways, do us both a favor and review- ..Music- jEss Xxx