A/N: Hi! It'sbeenawhilesinceI'veupdated, hasn'tit? IkindaforgotIhadthisstoryonFFaswellasMibba, soIwasconcentratingonupdatingmyMibbaone. Anyways, alliswell, andIwantedtogiveoutthankstoLoneRulerandEmilyRushforreviewing!
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Jake groaned from under me, and I chuckled.
"Yeah, dad?" he answered, slightly breathless.
"Come here please!" Came Billy's voice again. Jacob whined, but was getting up. I smirked, and kissed down his neck, and slipped my hands under his shirt, raking my nails along his abs lightly, making him moan with pleasure. He almost come back to bed. Almost.
"What was that, son?" Billy called back, and Jake glared at me slightly before heading out to go meet with his dad.
I laid down on Jake's bed for a moment, and inhaled deeply, taking in his husky scent.
What the hell was wrong with me?
Oh. My. God. I never thought this would happen in my seventeen years of existence.
I sound like a love-sick puppy.
Wait, did I just say love-sick? I whined, and got up, trudging back to the kitchen.
"And then Sam tells me that- Heather?" said Billy as I came in.
I just nodded with a small wave, and plopped down on Jacob's lap, at the kitchen table.
"What's for breakfast?" I asked, looking up at Jacob's face.
He shrugged, and leaned down to kiss me. I eagerly met him half-way, feeling as though I could never get enough of him anymore.
"Am I mistaken? Is The Executioner really kissing a shape-shifter willingly?" came a voice I knew so well.
I froze for a moment, but then turned around, and when I saw him, I started taking in a deep breath, slowly getting up.
"Oh my god, block your ears people!" he shouted just before I screeched loudly with all the air I had in my lungs, and jumped on Connor, my best friend from my first home.
I kept on screaming as I jumped up and down with him in my arms, causing him to jump too.
When I finally stopped screaming, I sat down on Jacob again, and took a deep breath.
"How'd you know?" I asked as it finally dawned on me that he wasn't supposed to know about the supernatural world.
"I've grown up being a hunter. And when I heard that my best friend was the Executioner, the one hunter feared by all, I had to come and see you!" I was shocked at his answer. He was a hunter? Always had been?
I raised an eyebrow at him, and I'm sure my gaping mouth was very un-lady-like.
At my lack of response, Jacob took it upon himself to break the silence.
"And who exactly are you?" he asked, breaking me of my stupor.
"That's Connor Fox, my best friend ever that I used to see everyday... Until I became a hunter" I made the introduction, then turned to Connor
"And Connor this is Jacob... " I stopped there since I didn't know what else to say. I had no clue where we stood at, and Connor saw that immediately.
"hey, why don't we go to your place, O'Connell?" Connor said, gesturing to the door with his hand. I nodded, and looked back to Jacob's troubled face.
"See you at school, Jake" I said, planting a quick kiss on his lips, and getting off his lap to follow Connor to his car.
"So, Fox, what seriously brings you here?" I said. I knew he hadn't been completely truthful.
"Eh, I came for the hunt, and heard from one of the local Shifters that you were here, and their second in command imprinted on you. And from what I see... The monsters weren't lying." he said, looking at me from the side.
We got to the car, and hopped in, I was driving. He threw me the car keys, letting me start the ignition and head 'home'.
"Well... Yeah, I guess..." I mumbled, concentrating harder on the road than strictly necessary.
"And you gave up?" Connor asked me, skeptical.
"Connor, you know me better than that! I tried as hard as I freaking could to fight it, and keep away from Jacob, but it's so freaking hard to resist that level of devotion! Did you know his life depends on mine now? I'm the only thing holding him on earth. I die, he goes living zombie. I reject him, it's like his only reason for living doesn't want him," I ranted, but Connor interrupted with a question.
"Last time I checked, the Executioner didn't do guilt" he said.
"But it's not just about him, Fox. You have no idea how much it physically hurts for me to keep holding back from him like I do. You have no freaking idea how much I want him, how much I just want to give in! You can't understand the pull I have to be with him!" by the time I finished my rant, we were at my place.
"But why don't you just leave?" Connor asked, and we got out of the car, locked it, and went inside the house.
I rolled my eyes at him.
"Be-cause... Did you even listen? It hurts me almost as much as it hurts him to leave!" I was exasperated. What the hell was he doing when I was explaining everything?
"Well... Yeah I was listening, but i don't get it. How can it hurt you?" he asked, looking lost.
I sighed. This was going nowhere.
"I don't know. Anyways, talk to you later, I have to go to school" I mumbled.
I got dressed quickly, and slipped my knives and brass knuckles in their rightful spots.
I hopped into my car, which I had absolutely no clue how it had gotten there, and drove to school.
I was gathering my books from my locker when I felt two arms wrap around my waist from behind.
"Guess who" came Jacob's whisper in my ear. I decided I could play with his mind a bit.
"Sammy, love, is that you?" I asked in a high-pitched, preppy voice, and fake swooned in his arms.
Jacob scoffed.
"Who the hell is Sammy?" he asked, sounding offended. I laughed, and turned around in his grip.
"Oh relax, doggie. You know I love you" I said, with a smile on my face.
He, on the other hand, was looking at my right, off in the distance.
"Come on Jake, it was just a joke!" I teased, smacking him lightly in the chest.
When he still didn't respond, I turned slightly to see what he was looking at.
To my great surprise, there were two people, a girl and a boy, standing and chatting near the fountains.
They were both an extremely pale white, and seemed to move with excess speed and grace. Vampires.
I smirked. This just might be what I needed to get back on track!
"I'll deal with them, don't move." I had to stand on my tippy toes to whisper it in Jake's ear.
Not waiting for his answer, I wiggled out of his grasp, and headed to the two new students.
"Hey, I've never seen you around before, are you new?" I asked in the same preppy voice I'd used, my irish accent well pronounced.
"Um, yes. You seem familiar, have I seen you somewhere before?" the boy asked.
"I don't know. I'm Heather, you are?" I asked and smiled at them sweetly.
"I'm Jane, and this is Demitri. What's your last name, Heather?" The girl, Jane, asked. I grinned.
"O'Connell. My name's Heather O'Connell." I said.
Both vampire's eyes went wide.
"Executioner" they whispered simultaneously. I remembered where I had seen them now! They were part of that Volturi coven!
"How is Aro doing? Well, I hope?" I said, grinning wider as they gulped. He had offended me the time I had dropped by to see if their ranks needed thinning. Lets just say I wasn't one to spare bullets.
"He's... Dealing... What are you doing here, Executioner?" Demitri hissed at me. In a flash, I had a knife at his leg, discreetly of course, and I was smiling.
"I see you're losing your touch, Heather. Knives can't do anything against vampires" Demitri smirked. They were right. But they also didn't need to know that.
"Isn't that also what you said about guns?" I cocked my head to the side cutely, and they both visibly gulped.
Just then, they stiffened up visibly, and looked behind me at something far off.
I rolled my eyes.
"I'm getting tired of this." I mumbled before turning to see what they were looking at.
Jacob was coming towards us, quickly followed by Quil, Embry, Paul and Jared.
I glared at Jacob when he came to stand beside me, leaving the other boys to spread around the vamps in a semi-circle.
"What are you doing here?" he growled at them. They sneered at him, of course.
"We were just getting to that" I mumbled, but no one was listening to me.
"None of your buisness, dog!" Jane hissed at him.
My jaw tightened, and I shot the pack a look that clearly told them to shut the hell up.
"Jake, I said I was handling this!" I almost whined. He looked down at me, and I pouted up at him.
"Not so tough now, eh Executioner?" came Jane's teasing remark. I knew Demitri knew it was better for his balls if he just kept his mouth shut.
"Jake, stick your tongue out." I said, not even looking at Jane.
He looked at me weirdly, but did it none-the-less.
I quickly wiped the knife on his tongue, as to get some saliva on it, ignoring the faces Jacob made.
I then plunged the knife deeply in Jane's thigh, smirking as she gasped in pain.
"I thought I already told you to shut up." I spat in her face.
"No, you didn't" she mumbled, wincing as I dug the knife deeper in her flesh, twisting it to get the maximum amount of pain.
"Now I did." I said.
She had to bite her lip to keep the scream from coming when I twisted the knife in her leg again, the other way this time to assure tearing of the flesh.
As if on cue, the bell rang and I pulled the knife out, slipping it back into my pocket silently, smiling to myself.
"We'll resume this later, I'm sure" I said pleasantly before turning and heading to class.
The shimmery light pink blood that covered the blade would make for interesting experiments later, of that I was certain.