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True to his word Alistair was back the following day, with an even more delectable human in tow. This time it was a squirming female. She was crying as he dragged her behind him.
"Bella! Bella! Bella!" Alistair shouted into the forest. The way he dragged out her name only served to annoy Bella. "I've brought you another." Alistair ran a nail down the side of the woman's face causing her to scream and blood to be drawn.
He stood right at the edge of her territory. Bella was watching him covertly from a tree. Every few hours he would shout her name. A day passed and the human was practically dead from fear and lack of nutrition.
Alistair was bored and very tempted to go into Bella's territory just to hunt her down so that she'd accept his gift. He knew that was a bad idea though. He was about to shout for her again when he heard the sound of running. A few minutes later five Volturi guards came into his line of vision.
Alistair broke the human's legs so she couldn't run away then turned to the five males. Bella looked on attentively, curious to see how he would handle the situation.
The guards weren't stupid. They formed a large circle around Alistair. He growled when he saw one of them look at Bella's gift hungrily. They were obviously young by the way the human was distracting them. He quickly grew impatient when they didn't immediately attack, so he took matters into his own hands, attacking two of them at once.
Bella was… impressed by his fighting skills. He seemed to overshadow all the other vampires, both in his height and fighting skills.
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