A Newborn & A Pack.

Third Person's POV

"THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE?"

The silence following the newly awakened newborn sent chills down the spines of the older vampires. Even her mate, though he was mostly feeling smug that she hadn't reverted back to how Bella used to be. Edward was standing there with his mouth open, closing it every now and again as though trying to speak but nothing came out. Bella's eyes narrow dangerously, Peter and Jasper could practically feel sparks shooting out of her eyes.

"I. Asked. You. A. Question."

Aside from her mate, and Edward whom is routed to the spot, the rest of the vampires begin to slowly back away.

"I. I was...worried about you."

Nobody dared move. But they all knew this wasn't the right thing to go saying, especially Peter and Jasper.

"Worried."

Bella whispers the word before a thin line forms where her mouth usually resides, a taught nod before.

CRASH!

One second Bella had been on the bed, but now she is standing and Edward Cullen has just went straight through a wall. This was something neither Eleazar, Jasper, Charlotte, Peter or Demetri had ever seen before. Normally when a newborn awakens their senses are on overload, the only conclusion they can come up with is that Bella is too consumed with her rage. Which seemed to be confirmed when a plane went over the house.

Bella drops to her knees, hands over her ears in a vain attempt to block the noise, which had once been virtually unnoticeable through how often they are heard, to someone all but screaming in her ears with a microphone next to it's speaker. Jasper rushes to his mate, cradling her instantly to his chest. All the vampires feel waves of desperate calm come over them.

"It hurts."

"I know darlin' it will pass I promise. Ssh. I'm here darlin' if you want I'll go out and destroy every plane there is."

Everyone presses their lips together to prevent themselves from laughing. That is until a soft giggle comes from Bella, though containing themselves still, they allow themselves to laugh a little.

"I don't think that will go unnoticed by the humans."

"Damn."

The men, with the exception of Edward, couldn't not laugh anymore. Which is why they burst out laughing, until it caused Bella to cringe, and Jasper to hiss. Now that the sounds of an Plane shocked Bella out of her anger, she is unable to regain some form of control over herself.

"Get that idiot out of here until Bella is ready to deal with him."

Peter and Demetri do as Jasper asks. Edward can't hide the relief he is currently feeling, he knew that he was in the shit.

As Jasper attempts to sooth Bella and coach her out of the overwhelming sensation that is running through her, the others head off to hunt. However they didn't foresee the pack of wolves that now lie in wait outside.

"Oh for the love of..."

Bella's voice cuts of Emmett's angered rant before it can begin.

"What is that god awful stench?"

The vampires burst out laughing. The wolves growl in anger.

"They know about Bella, and-well. Let's just say they aren't thinking very pleasant thoughts, but when I think back to what the Major did. Their pussies."

Emmett chokes on air.

SLAP!

"Watch your language Edward."

Biting the inside of their mouths to hold back the laughter, the vampires focus their attentions on the problem at hand. A pack of pissed wolves, and a newborn that is trying to come out of sensory overload.

"Wait. How do they know about Bella?"

Confusion and annoyance crosses their faces at Emmett's question. Just how did they know about Bella? Peter, Charlotte and Edward knew that there were no wolves near Jasper's apartment three days ago. So how?

A/N: Hi. Hope you enjoyed the chapter, as short as it was. Keep the reviews coming.