A/N: hope you like it sorry it took so long and yes i know its short. Blah… blah… blah….
Chapter 21
Ella pov
I slammed to a stop, as a huge brown wolf stepped into my path. I hissed under my breath as my pursuers surrounded me. They faked charged several times and I crouched to attack. Not that I needed him, but I wondered where Edward was.
A grey wolf attacked, and I responded by grabbing his front legs. I sent him flying into a tree. The others attacked, sending me to the ground, their sharp teeth clamped hard on both my wrist and my ankles. The wolf I had thrown into the tree stood over me with something in his mouth. It looked like a necklace made of green thread with yellow beads intertwined into it.
He dropped it onto my chest and I knew I was a goner. My whole body went numb—I couldn't even move my neck. Something I thought could never happen to me as a vampire. The wolf gave me a wolfish grin and barked to the others who quickly started pulling me forward by my wrists.
First my numbness and now my thoughts were becoming strangled. I couldn't actually think about what was happening to me. I thought of other things—things that were completely Irreverent right now.
The ruff snickers came through the wolves teeth that gripped my wrists. I wanted so badly to hit them so hard they wouldn't have any teeth—the only problem I couldn't move and think straight.
For at least two hours they dragged me and still I couldn't arrange my thoughts. It seemed all thoughts zoomed through my mind like race cars. I barely noticed that they dropped my wrists and ankles. I was forced to sit up, and the necklace/charm thingy fell off my chest and onto to the ground.
It crashed into me hard. I was being kidnapped by stupid mangy werewolves! This was an insult and a disgrace. Just wait until I get my hands around their furry—.
The necklace was forced down onto my head and around my neck. I went numb again and fell forward. Ruff hands pushed me back against something and thick ropes were wrapped around me. It was pulled tightly. How was this possible, how could a rope hold me?
"Is this right one?" A ruff voice asked I couldn't move my neck to see who it was. My face was suddenly jerked up, hot skin touched mine. Dark, black eyes studied mine.
"No but she will do." He said gruffly. Removing his hand on my chin, my face dropped again.
"When do we kill her?" Another voice asked eagerly.
"Not until they come for her."
Edwards pov.
Why were her thoughts so mangled? They never seemed too finished—running into each other. I killed the mountain lion and sucked the blood.
…kidnapped by stupid mangy werewolves! Her voice slammed into my head. Then like that her thoughts were mangled again. I stared in the area I had left her. She wasn't there. I smelt that awful smell.
This was the mangy dog's doings. Within a second I had Carlisle on the phone and explained what I thought had happened. Still, I didn't know how they carried her off.
My whole family came at a blink of an eye—including Ella's adoptive sisters. They both glared at the path the wolves had carried her. This, in knew even with Bella's persuasion, was the beginning of a war with the werewolves.