Alright everyone. I was blown away by the response I got from my last chapter. You guys are amazing! I'm loving the feedback and your guys' curiosity. I don't want to give away too much too soon but know that you probably won't find everything out until much later. Not too long a wait, I promise. Anyways, I wanna give a big thank you to Villemo79. You were a definite kick in the rear to get this up sooner than planned. So thanks.

Now...on with the creepy suspense...heh heh.

Enjoy!

Lil' Miss


It won't be long now Isabella…

It's in her mind.

Soon…

It's everywhere.

Not long at all…

Time is your only company…evading him would be rude.

She hears rumbling, an animalistic roar that could vaguely be described as laughter. She hears heavy footfalls and the sounds of bones crunching, whispers on the wind. It's not a voice…its many.

She feels cold, but she shivers for a completely different reason.

You thought you could fight this; that you could distance yourself from the inevitable…stupid girl. Both of you are. Distance is just a delusion you forced yourselves into believing. It's not real. The lies you fooled yourself into thinking real will only make this more difficult for you. Lies are only as powerful as the weaver, my child…but we both know you are weak Isabella Swan…don't we?

You lie to yourself…

To your father…

To dear sweet Angela…

But Weeee know different…Weeee know eeeeveryyythiiiing…

Her veins freeze once more at the deep rumble that echoes hauntingly in her head.

Oh, how wrong you were. How stupid.

Stubbornness will only end you even more quickly, my child.

There are no heroes in this tale. Heroes are burned and reduced to ash. Thrown in the pit and lost in the dirt. Gobbled and eaten for dinner.

Is that what you want Isabella? Do you want to be dined on like cattle? Cattle are slaughtered you know? Ripped to pieces and gnawed to the marrow. You do not want that for sweet Angela do you?

She smells something foul, like something was left alone to rot in a dark wet place.

Is your heart so charred that you do not take into account her role in all of this? Her fate? Tsk tsk…I expected better from you. Maybe Angela should leave you. The poor lamb would be better off.

Run if you wish little girl.

Run till your bones break and your lungs bleed.

Run from it all.

Run with that niggling lie in your head, like a worm hollowing you away.

Let it poison your judgment, my dear.

Let it rot your already blackened heart. You selfish cattle.

Run from it all.

Run to your black heart's content.

But don't think yourself saved Isabella.

Don't believe that you will ever be at ease; that you will ever know one moment that is not filled with the sounds of your heavy, broken breathing as your blood pumps deliciously in your tired veins.

Run.

Run from what is real.

Run with your lies.

Run from Ussss…

"AAAAAAAAAHHHHH!"

"What the fuck!" A voice shrieks.

"What the hell…is that?" A female voice gasps.

"I didn't sign up for this shit." Another voice breathed in disbelief.

"Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep"

"Why are just standing around? We're losing her!"Another demanded.

"She's flat lining, Doctor."

"Don't you think I know that? Paddles, NOW!"

Run run run…

"Hold her still. What the FUCK do I pay you for? MOVE!"

"Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee-CLEAR!...eeeeeeeeeeeee-"

Run run run run run…

"Come on, kid, work with me here."

As fast as you can…

It's what you want…

Isn't it?

She hears a growl, a grating primal noise panting in her ear. She feels her senses exploding; setting her eyes on fire, she feels them roll back in her head. Her muscles seize. Her nose burns; she smells decay...blood…Death.

It's what you need to survive.

You don't know survival little one.

You know nothing!

But you will learn.

Oh, will you learn.

How fruitful are your lies now, Isabella?

Do you need more convincing…because that can readily be arranged?

"CLEAR!"

Know this...and never forget…

We.

Are.

Real.

And We are very much a part of your future…your story is nowhere near complete…

"Beeeeeeeeeeeee—beep…bebeep…bebeep…bebeep…"

Soon Isabella.

Sooner than you realize.


Ooooh! Creepy. Well kind of. Anyways, review and tell me what you think. This popped out of nowhere so tell me if I've lost you yet. ;) I probably have, but let me know if I need to send out a search party or not.