Hi everyone, Hope you had a good week. This chapter took a little longer then expected for stupid freaking internet reasons. SO I hope you enjoy ;)
BPOV
It took my mind a full minute to realize we weren't alone. The men that had attacked us were sitting at a table on the wall furthest from us. I nudged Sam with my elbow but he didn't move. My breath caught in my throat until I realized he was breathing.
"Well it's about time one of you wake up" I looked around but I couldn't see where the voice was coming from. I kept my mouth shut while I tried to work the paperclip I kept in my back pocket into the palm of my hand.
Sam's shoulder bumped into mine as he began to regain consciousness. "Bells" his whisper was soft enough for only me to here. "Yeah Sammy, I'm right here"
I told him about our surrounding and the layout before a women's voice called to us again. "You're not planning on leaving so quickly are you?" She laughed as though she had made a joke. "Honestly that would be rude, especially since your yellowed eyed friend will be here soon"
EPOV
I strained against the invisible force that was holding me to the wall. "Don't bother, you're not going to get away," he said seeing me struggle as he tied Dean to a chair. "You can call me Dixon by the way, no reason we can't be civil" he smiled. "We don't kill vampires, as a kind of professional courtesy I think"
"We?" I asked as he dusted dirt off his arms and pant legs. "Oh yes, my girlfriend lives here with me, it is the 21st century after all. I believe she's with your tall friend and the female that travels with you" My heart felt like it was being ripped from my chest. Bella was in danger and I was stuck here.
"Now, Now, Don't get pissy she's not going to hurt them, in fact she'll be taking very good care of them. You see there's a price on their heads and we're going to cash in.," he said as he sat on a workbench against the wall. Dean grunted as he began to wake up.
"Well I'll let you too talk while we wait for our guest" Dean looked over at me, as Dixon made his way upstairs. "Did he just say that Sam and Bella are going to be sold?" His mind raced with the possibilities of what could happen to them. "I don't think he meant that literally but yeah something bad is about to happen. Do you know why?" Dean rolled his eyes as a memories replayed in front of my eyes. Sam telling him about seeing Jessica's death before it happened and other times Sam had visions. Then it switch to Bella healing Sam the last night before going to a time when Bella had a nasty cut on her hand one second and the next it was gone.
"Does that answer your question?" he had noticed that I was reading his thoughts. "I'm surprised they're not coming after you too, a power like Telepathy seems like it might come in handy to a demon.," he added while he looked around for a way out. It felt like I was being held down with invisible rope, Dean chuckled as I struggled again. "I hate it when they do that"
"So you think these gods are going to turn Bella and Sam in to the yellow eyed demon that killed your parents?" I asked just trying to fill the void. I already knew the answer but saying it aloud might help Dean think of a way out. "Yeah I do, all these kids with these freaky powers are suppose to be gearing up for something. The demon wants to use them for something bad"
SPOV
"I said my name is Layla," she yelled again as she hit Bella hard across the face. Bella's face was covered in bruises but she looked up at me and smiled. Her hands were free and Layla turned her back to us. "I swear if that little human calls me Bitch one more time," she ranted as Bella placed the key to the handcuffs in my hand.
The last half hour had been amusing actually. She had already told us she needed us to bargain with which means she couldn't kill us. Bella had been taunting her the entire time. I glanced up at Layla again to make sure she wasn't looking. Her golden hair was in a ponytail and she was wearing jeans. She looked like just another college student. "I call dibs on the slut; you think you can handle Larry, Moe, and Curly?" I nodded only once before she dove for our bags.
I jumped out of the goddess's path. Her goons ran to stop me before I could get to the door. I ducked before the first punch could hit. My swiped my leg under one of the men and was on my feet again before he even landed. My father's voice yelled in my head telling what to do like when I was a child and I had to spar with Dean.
I heard Layla scream out and as the last goon fell Bella's tiny body hit me hard enough to knock me to the ground. We slid toward the door and before I could realize what was happening Bella was up and pulling me to my feet. "Now Sammy, RUN"
BPOV
My adrenaline was pumping so hard that I couldn't feel any pain. Sam ran next to me toward the car, his hand around the top of my arm making sure I didn't trip over a headstone. I slid across the roof of the "borrowed" car like I was on Dukes of Hazard. The tires squealed as Sam hit the gas and we pulled onto the main road. In a town like this, everything was closed by 10 pm. It was now 3am and there wasn't a soul in sight. Everyone was tucked away in their beds safe and sound.
"We have to get to Dean and Edward; she said something about her boyfriend right?" Sam asked. He was breathing hard; he had a black eye but no cuts or anything serious. "Yeah, I'll bet anything that he's with them."
It took all of two minutes to pull into the driveway of Stacy Manor. The impala sat in the driveway but there were no signs of life around.
I played look out as Sam jimmied the lock to the trunk. He pulled out two huge wooden spikes that were dyed red with sheep's blood. "You're sure this is going to work?" I whispered as we moved into the house. He just nodded as he looked around for signs of his brother.
As we moved into the through the house I felt a strong breeze. I turned to see an opening in a bookcase and shook my head. Why did all these creepy houses have to have hidden tunnels and secret rooms? They never lead to anything good; there were never lollipops and candy canes at the bottom of a mysterious staircase. However, Dean Winchester tied to a chair was pretty close. He looked so relieved when we got to the bottom. "There are two of them around here," Edward reminded us as Sam cut Dean lose.
"That's her, that's the girl that called me a bitch," Layla said as she entered the room. "Oh it's okay baby, she'll get what's coming to her," the man said as he followed her in. Edward grunted as an unseen hold tightened to the wall.
My grip tightened on the stake and Layla smirked. "Oh no, I'm so scared" she sauntered towards me. "You should be," I said as I made my move as quickly as I could. I plunged the stake into her chest, through her heart, pushing her against the wall. "Layla, NO" the god cried out before I was thrown into the wall. Everything went black after that.
EPOV
I focused all my energy into getting off this wall, but no matter how hard I fought, I still couldn't move. The Winchesters rushed at Dixon. Dean managed to knock him down but before Sam could plunge the spike into Dixon's heart Sam doubled over in pain. Dean began backing away before he dropped to his knees in pain too. I fought back the urge to drain them dry as the smell of their blood filled the air. The brothers were bleeding from their eyes, noses, and ears. Suddenly I felt the pressure that had been holding me back disappear.
Dixon's must have been focusing on Dean and Sam so hard that he forgot about me. I ran to the piece of wood Sam had dropped. I moved so quickly that Dixon didn't realize I was right in front of him until I shoved the stake into his chest. He looked surprised for a moment then sad. He stumbled away from me to Layla's corpse. "I'm sorry baby," he whispered so soft that I could barely hear him before he slumped over and laid still in death.
I turned around to see the aftermath of our battle. Two gods were dead and from the looks of things, it could have easily been three humans. I knelt by Bella's side and ran my hand over her face. She barely looked like herself with all the bruising and swelling but she was alive and that's all that mattered to me.
"Bella, sweetheart, please open your eyes" she answered my plead as her big brown eyes flutter up to my face. "Hey" she said and I couldn't help but smile. "Hey" I answered as I brushed her cheeks with my fingers. This was the closest she let me get to her since I left all those years ago.
"Is she okay?" Dean groaned from behind me. "Yes" I answered and before I knew what I was doing, I bent my head down and kissed her. Her soft lips felt the same as they always had in my dreams. They were soft and warm and absolutely perfect.
Mwahhahahahaha! Let me know what you think. Are Edward and Bella going to get back together or is she going to resist him and his beautiful lips (I know which I would choose but I'm not Bella!)