AN: Okay guys, tell me what you think, because I slept over at DIONNE'S! Yes Dionne your house and I got like two and a half hours of sleep! So I don't really know how this chapter turned out! PLEASE! okay I'm on my knees. REVIEW and tell me what you think even if it's your story sucks! just review and tell me what my readers think!

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Chapter twelve:

It had only been a few hours, from what I could tell by judging the darkening of the sky from underneath the lush green canopy of Fork's forest.

Where is she?! My thoughts screamed to me exasperated from searching for the stupid vampire that chased off my love and ruined my life all in one go.

I was located somewhere in the middle of the forest a good twenty miles in from La Push but I did get a slight shiver when I crossed the invisible line of the reserve's treaty boundaries.

Did the Cullens stay? Where's Edward? What am I going to tell Charlie? What happens when a werewolf deliberately disobeys orders by the Alfa male?

I pushed these thoughts gently out of my head, wishing for all that had happened to be a nightmare and when I wake up my angel will be there with his breath-taking crooked smile on his face and words of comfort just for me. My vampire angel, the love of my life, my Edward…

What would he think of me now?

I stopped suddenly with the gaping hole expanding in my chest. I reverted back to my human self momentarily, gasping with the overwhelming agony of it all just before I had a shot of pure rage fill me making me transform back into my wolf form, the cursed form of the enemy of my life, my family... everything.

Victoria did this to me and now she has Emily with her all because she wants to kill me. Victoria must be pretty stupid…she could have just killed me but no! She had to change me into a mortal enemy to the few people that care about me, then want to kill me, how asinine.

I sniffed the air slowly bringing in a deep breath and exhaling it slowly. Towards the north was a slightly cooled trial of a rustic smell. I gagged before I could control myself.

Victoria.

I jogged swiftly along the trail, sniffing every once in a while or stopping to regain the waterlogged trail, another reason to hate the rain in Forks. I laughed to myself. I couldn't possibly hate Forks; it brought me adventure, a new family, my father and most of all love, and no one in their right mind would hate a place that brought them such joy even if it could cause you emotional pain at the same instant.

The trail was getting slightly stronger, warmer.

This is what I've been waiting for, revenge, a chance to save my friend, to be the hero for once instead of the vulnerable damsel, and the opportunity to prove myself.

Let's just hope I'm prove my principles without committing suicide on accident.

The trail I smelled stopped abruptly and broke off into two different directions perplexing me.

How could she possibly go both ways?

I sniffed the dirt on one side then the dirt on the other. I found the difference quickly. I could smell Emily's perfume on the right side and no perfume on the left.

Her plan might have delayed me or ran me right off of course if she had been thinking clearly; obviously she had made some mistakes.

Her first and most lethal mistake was don't underestimate your enemy. Her second mistake in this whole charade is pissing me off in the first place; messing with me, my life and most of all the people I care about and for that she won't live much longer.

I was closing in on the scent of Victoria; it was so horrid smelling I actually had to hold my breath to keep from tossing. At any moment if I made the wrong moment I would give away my position and lose my advantage, which was something I just could not afford to lose, especially with her using Emily as a hostage.

Though the trail seemed to get warmer it never got completely hot, which was irritating me to a great extent.

The scent of metallic was strong. It was a warm trail but again not hot enough for recent actions.

That's when a dark cave came up in front off my view cornering my sense of smell on two things Emily's perfume and the putrid smell of blood.

Emily's perfume was strong and I could here small intakes of her gasping for air, the sobs and the erratic heartbeat coming from within the large cavern.

As far as I could tell Victoria was either setting up an ambush or she was not present.

Only one way to tell... I changed quickly into my human self.

"Emily?" I whispered entering the cave cautiously scanning the dark walls for signs of the human wolf girl, Sam's Emily, or the vile creature I wanted dead.

"Bella?!" Emily whispered hysterically and horrified. "Bella where's Sam and the boys?!"

"I came alone." I stated ashamed now, it kind of sounded stupid once you think about it but hey it was my idea and I was not backing out now. "Where's Victoria?" I said scanning the room silently.

"She just left. She said something about a snack and strength to kill you." By the time Emily finished she was sobbing again. "I'm scared Bella!" She cried.

"It's alright, come on let's go before she shows up." I untied the ropes loose that were holding Emily's wrists together. "I'm going to turn into a wolf now, I want to give you a lift to the house Em." She nodded numbly as I shifted back onto all fours.

Emily hesitated for a moment, probably thinking of her options before giving in reluctantly and sitting on my back. Soon as her grip on me was firm I was off; running quickly but not as fast as I would have liked for fear Emily might not keep her grip in my fur.

I ran for a good few minutes before the edge of the forest and Sam's house came into view.

Emily hopped off my back and I ran to the oak tree I keep my extra clothes in. I walked out moments later to find the boy running towards us with Sam in the lead.

"Emily?! Are you alright?!" He asked worriedly and frightened wrapping his arms around her waist and spinning her in a tight circle.

"I will be if you put me down." She giggled.

Sam set her down carefully planting a passionate kiss on her pouting lips. "You scared me." Sam said softly.

"Wow I scared the leader of the werewolf pack, damn I must be good!" She said in a melodramatic manner, laughing as the boys started to snicker.

I caught two of the boys' mumblings. "She has no idea..." and "Stupid telepathy..."

I laughed making Sam aware of my present though I'm sure he was already well aware.

"Quill would you mind taking Emily up into the house." Sam said in a calm voice. Then I heard a whisper in my mind, Sam's voice. Stay guard in the house we don't need the bloodsucker to take her again. "Emily I'm glad you're alright." He said seriously, kissing her once more before letting her out of his arms.

"Thank you, Bella..." Emily started, tears threatening to over flow down her face, the smell hit me before the visual.

"Don't Em. You're my friend and I'm not letting anyone hurt you, especially not Victoria." Emily went to argue but Sam shook his head and she started off for the house, Quill a few feet beside her, tense and ready.

Once they were out of sight the fun began, note the sarcasm.

"Bella I really do appreciate what you did for me, for Emily, for this pack, but you disobeyed me and that is not acceptable; even in this situation." Sam stated still nonchalant with the rest of the boys forming a semicircle behind him, glaring at me.

"Well I am sorry Sam though not once did I ask to be a damn werewolf, this is not what I wanted! You know what I wanted?! I wanted to be a," I made quotation symbols with my fingers, really getting into the dramatics. " 'Bloodsucker' the love of my life is a fucking vampire! What?! You want me to be happy just because of a series of unfortunate events that got me on this forsaken side of the line formed between you people, you, the 'protector' werewolves and the other people, my enemies now, masochistic and stupid vampires! You know what Sam?! I don't like being your Goddamn employ, slave, if you will; so you can take your orders and shove them!" I screamed taking an ominously step forward.

By the end of my rant the guys all looked a little dumfounded and shocked and for the first time Sam looked a little angry.

"What?!" I continued to scream. "YOU THINK I ASKED FOR THIS?!" Now I was super pissed, I shook violently but stopped it immediately; I was not going to let them see me out of control that would just give them an advantage.

Thoughts flooded my mind suddenly almost knocking me over with my horrible balance. But these thoughts were not just the thoughts of my pack. The whole city was yelling inside of my mind.

Damn traffic again!

I Wonder were Jonathan is?

How can she control her anger that well she's barely been a werewolf for two day! Jake yelled

Mom is annoying me again Dad!

He better not be on the beach again or so help me...

I cringed slightly from the volume and complexity of the whole scheme of the flood and the extra emotions, I shoved them defiantly into a red box.

None of the boys noticed my flinch from the mental pain. So the fun continued.

"Well there is a punishment for disobeying the leader of a pack, this I know you're probably well aware of, maybe next time you won't be so unruly, even if the situation is dire you still stay with the pack."

Can anyone say ego? EGO!

"Boys." Sam stated backing up through an opening formed in the semicircle of muscular boys.

"I'm going to enjoy this." Paul said with a sinister grin on his face.

GOODLUCK! I screamed mentally. Standing perfectly still, the boys looked a little confused about that, before starting at me.

Paul changed first, his whitish-gray (AN: I really don't remember guys!) colored fur engulfing him, as he lunged towards me.

I don't know how I did it. It really didn't happen like you see it in the movies, you know, in slow motion; hell no, this happened fast but not fast enough that I didn't catch it.

An instinct came over me suddenly to lift my palm out towards him. I did. I really have crazy instincts and worst of all I followed them.

Paul lunged at me, teeth bared, ready to tear me to shreds. I lifted both of my hands palms facing towards Paul, with one hand in front of the other and just thought. Thought of all the emotions this is causing, all the pain I am in, all the confusion, and worst of all; the fear, fear that the one I loved could never love me back.

Several different things happened. A flash of red, white and purple flashed in a row; Paul frozen in midair suspended then fell to the ground screaming and withering in pain. The rest of the boys followed suit, everyone in my pack fell to the ground withering and crying out.

They stopped as soon as I withdrew the emotions back into their box.

"Shit!"

"What the hell was that?!"

"Can werewolves do that kind of shit?!"

Sam stepped out from behind the boys. "Well Bella that was...interesting. Now what are we going to do about your punishment if you can do something like that?" He asked monotone though I could see the worry in his eyes that he might lose his pack.

"You know what Sam, if you really want to punish me that badly for saving your wife's life then fine; no nifty powers...I'll take you all out, one by one, myself." I said relaxing my shoulders.

The guys all looked at Sam reluctantly. You could see the choice flash in his dark eyes.

"Fine. Once more boys." Sam said stepping into the semicircle ready to fight as well.

"I guess I'll just have to teach all five of you boys a lesson, that you don't mess with me." I said still perfectly relaxed with five shaking werewolves in front of me, some with fear, some with anger.

Now! Sam yelled mentally as I opened our private mental link.

They all pounced at me at once, to bad it wouldn't do them any good, I was already behind them in my new form.

Ah-ah-ah Boys. I scolded before cutting off our link this way I could have an advantage, plus I wanted them to know just how easily I could take them all out. Who the heck knows where I got the sudden burst of confidence from all of a sudden?

We were at it before anyone could blink.

I had already taken out Jared, Paul and Embry with in the first four seconds, they were laid sprawled out on the floor as Jake and Sam stopped to look at them.

I don't know how it could have happened, unless I spaced out but Sam was behind me and cleared a paw right through my back and through my chest.

I heard Jake roar in anger and I could her Sam roar in regret and misery, retracting his bearish paw immediately.

I was still conscious, as Sam turned human next to me sobbing. "Oh dear God, I lost control. I lost control...I just lost it..."

Jake was cursing up a storm while crying as the rest of the boys finally came around.

Blood soaked my shirt and I coughed more up on my shirt. Tears streaked my cheeks as I realized that I was never going to live to see my Angel's face again.

"Damn!" Then I heard Jake sob into his shirt.

Sam just kept repeating his first statement. "Oh dear God, I lost control."

The voices sounded far away as I discovered something. I should be dead. Sam had just basically taken out half of my chest, including my heart, not only that, but I didn't even feel pain. I shouldn't have been able to do what ever I did a few moments ago with the flashing lights; I shouldn't be able to take on all of these werewolves; especially this young. What am I and why am I not dead?

"Oh my gosh." I heard Jared breath from beside me as I sat up.

"Bella?!" Jake shouted as I stood up.

Everyone gasped just as I looked down. The hole wasn't there; the blood still soaked the shirt along with a hole through said shirt, only covering enough important areas so I didn't die of embarrassment.

"Wow that was weird." I commented before I looked around me seeing a faint light. "And that is interesting." I said referring to the light the dimming light.

"What the hell happened?! You're supposed to be dead!" Paul yelled shaking probably from anger but most likely from fear.

"Hey guys, I think I'm going to leave now, I'm tired we can do this all again tomorrow; okay?" I said like I was talking to children. All five of the boys just stared at me. "Bye guys!" I yelled already running ungracefully towards the forest.

Once I entered I knew what I was going to do.

After placing a bundle of clothes on the ground I shifted into my wolf self just before taking off running full speed towards Forks.

I wonder if the Cullens are still in Forks?

AN: I've been looking forward to the next chapter since I made this story! Sorry about procrastinating on you guys...writer's block and emotional stress not good mixtures. Later. Again REVIEW!