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I sat against the wall, sobbing into my arms, letting my heart explode with grief. It felt as though someone had reached inside my chest and yanked my heart out. I'd never felt as lonely as I did now.
Everyone I loved had been pushed out of my life.
I'd never had the courage to forgive Rosalie; I was too concerned in losing my pride to seek comfort from Emmett; Reneesme and I weren't as close as we once were after the incident. I didn't even have the audacity to set things right! Alice was the angel who intervened and tried to console Reneesme and I. Sadly now she was in Milan. And Carlisle and Esme were too disappointed in me to say so otherwise.
That's probably why Edward left me.
And Beth was the only thing he needed to give him the push to move on.
"Oh sorry." A boy had walked into the bathrooms, fly undone, to find me wallowing against the wall. He was about to leave when I looked up and wiped the tears from my cheek.
"Bella?" He said recognizing me.
"David? Sorry, I'll just leave." I stuttered, getting up to leave.
"What's wrong Bella? Has someone hurt you?" He asked concerned, and placed a hand on my shoulder. He slunk down the wall to sit beside me.
"I've ruined everything." I resumed sobbing. "Edward left me! He hates me. Just like my daughter hates me!" I threw my arms around his waist, and laid my head in his lap.
He was clearly shocked, so the most he could manage was a couple of taps on the back in a there, there gesture.
"Your daughter?" He brought up, eventually, appalled.
What had I done?
My head jolted upright instantly.
"Did I say daughter? I meant sister." I tried to cover up.
"Bella," He began and cupped my chin in his hands, "you're so young! What are you doing with a baby?" His deep hazel eyes searched mine, stunned. I'd only heard this speech one thousand times too many.
"I told you, I meant sister." I re-confirmed.
His eyes narrowed and he decided to humour me.
"Okay, well this Edward guy, he's gone and left you, alone with your sister?" I nodded slowly, appreciating the terminology.
"Stupid Beth stole him from me." I sobbed even harder.
"Beth? He left you and your sister for Beth?" He asked, surprise intensifying.
"And all the stupid mistakes I've made."
"It's never too late to make up for what you've done wrong, you know." He tried to comfort.
"But I'd lose every ounce of pride I have left." I refuted.
"Screw pride! Are you actually willing to live your life with pride as your number one concern? You're not going to live forever." He counseled. "So swallow your pride once and for all."
I wiped a final tear from my face and stared him in the eye. If only he knew.
"You're so wise." I smiled.
"Let's just say I've had a lot of experience." He smiled back.
I'd sat next to him so closely for a while now. Opening up to him made me ignore my senses. Before I could consider my actions my stomach growled.
"Look, all our talking has made you hungry." David laughed.
"I wouldn't say talk triggered it." I glanced at him nervously, averting his eyes. He stood up from the crouching position and pulled me up with him.
We were standing so close now; I could feel the blood pulsating around his chest, through his veins.
He smelt divine, and I couldn't stop myself.
"But I can think of something that would ease my stomach." I smiled, luring.
Before either of us could object, I lunged out at him, pinning him to the ground.
"Bella! I'm sorry if it seemed like I lead you on, but I can't do this to you!" He pleaded genuinely. I kept my hands pressed hard to his toned chest, slowly running them up to his chin, and stared him seductively in the eye. "Well, maybe I can." He gave in, and reached his lips up to press them against mine. But that wasn't what I had intended.
A sharp growl, escaped from my throat and I heard David yelp from below me.
"You're eyes, Bella!" He fell back against the ground, frightened and amazed.
"You've noticed then." I grinned, ear to ear. I pressed my mouth to his neck, pretending to nuzzle him. He enjoyed this greatly.
Temptation grew too strong for me to continue fooling around; I sunk my teeth deep into his neck. He yelped in pain and furiously squirmed from under me.
"What are you doing?" He cried urgency clear in his voice. I continued to devour his blood until he stopped squirming and muttering and lay perfectly still.
When I withdrew I realized what I had just done. David's face was stone cold, all life drained out of him.
"What have I done?" I whispered to no one in particular.
I paced back and forth the bathroom, my mind blank. Never in my sixty years of being a vampire had I murdered a human. Now without Edward, I had no idea how I was supposed to cover this up.
I needed someone! Another vampire.
Swallow your prideā¦
I scooped David effortlessly up in my arms, and ran down the hallway, so fast I wouldn't even appear as a blur to the human eye.
Her door stood ajar directly in front of me. I swallowed deeply and walked into her office.
"Rosalie, help me." I begged.
Rosalie was sitting in her desk chair, staring intently at the little screen of an old school game-boy. I didn't even know they still made them.
"Why should I help you?" She asked, still deeply focused on the game boy.
I wondered why she was entertaining herself when the duties of a principal should be dealt with first. But she was a vampire so all her duties would have been completed within the first hour of the day.
Obviously she hadn't noticed what I held in my arms, so I walked up to her desk and dropped my load. She jumped as the body thudded against her desk.
"Because, this isn't just my problem now." I answered.
She flew out of her chair, and gazed down at the body in awe.
"Lock the door." She commanded.
Obediently, I did so.
She dropped to the floor and peeled back the rug, spread across the floor. Then with her bare hands, she ripped a floorboard up. When she appeared again she had several blood bags in her arms.
"Bella, in that file cupboard there get me David Well's file." She asked while sorting through the bags.
I ran over to the beige, tall cabinet and pulled out the bottom draw, not bothering to unlock it. I pulled his file out, leaving the draw opened, and retuned back to Rosalie.
"Now find me his blood type." She ordered.
I opened the manila folder and scanned through it.
Name:
David Arthur Wells
Age:
18
Grade: 12
Blood Type:
A positive
The list continued on, expressing his extracurricular activities and interests, but that wasn't what I needed.
"A positive." I called out.
She fussed around with a needle and a bag.
"How much blood did you drink?" She questioned.
"I can't remember." I cried. "Until I thought he was dry?" I theorized.
She stopped with the needle and felt his wrist and neck for a pulse.
"His hearts still beating, faintly, but he's still got a little blood left." She was beginning to sound a lot like Carlisle. She attached the needle to the blood bag and struck it into a vein. "We'll see how he is in a few minutes." She instructed.
I nodded in agreement.
There was silence in the atmosphere until she spoke.
"You've really done it this time Isabella." She scrutinized. "I can't wait till your dearest Edward finds out about this."
I kept quiet in response. I tossed up the idea to tell her what happened but decided against it.
"Then again you've got a bit of competition with that Sutherland girl." She smiled.
"Sutherland?" I asked.
"Bethesda Sutherland, the little flirt this morning." She jogged my memory.
Sutherland? Where did I know that name from?
Then it hit me.
Victoria.
Victoria Sutherland.
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Sorry for the
delay, most of you live in America so you're on summer
vacation.
Well I live in Australia, so it's the middle of winter
and I've got big exams coming up next term so give me some slack
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