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Alistair dropped the limbless blond tracker on the ground when he spotted Bella. He took note of the three males in his line of vision and the seven vampire scents that seemed to ooze from the tall building behind his mate. His eyes lingered momentarily on Carlisle, a slight rage building up at the thought of him touching Bella surged forward before he quelled it. Alistair knew that Bella would never take any man after him.
"Found you." Alistair said in a teasing voice. Bella hissed at him, getting into a crouch, ready to fight him.
"Do you really want to die that badly?" Bella asked while glaring at her mate.
"Only if it's by your hands." Alistair said right back without missing a beat. Emmett moved to intervene, but Carlisle stopped him, knowing Bella could easily take care of herself. Bella smiled cruelly at Alistair right before her hands were suddenly engulfed in flames.
"Then die at my hands!" Bella shouted before charging at him. Alistair's smile only grew as he dodged her first move.
"I always want to fuck you, but even more so when you're angry." He whispered as she took another swipe, this time at his face. Alistair just barely moved back in time, but some of his hair wasn't as lucky. The fringes of his beard lit up briefly before he extinguished them not even a second later. "In an hour from now I will be on top of you as you moan my name in ecstasy." Bella's anger was always her downfall, as Alistair new. Though it had to be the special brand of fury only he could invoke. They continued trading quick blows, most of which were blocked by Alistair as he just narrowly avoided her flames.
Emmett went to stop the fight again, but Carlisle shook his head, silently telling him to stop. His family couldn't see it, but he could. Underneath the anger that was evident in her eyes was joy and love. She was actually having a good time as they fought and he teased her.
Bella did a quick high kick that Alistair caught midair. Bella growled at him, already knowing what he was about to do. Before she could make her foot burst into flames he tossed her four stories high into the air. He started laughing as she reached the peak of the toss. Bella was glaring at him as she started falling, unable to do anything about her situation. She crossed her arms over her chest as her flames went out.
Alistair caught her easily and held onto her tightly before smothering her with a kiss. Bella tried to ignore him, but like always she quickly forgot what had originally angered her once his hands started roaming her body. Alistair groaned loudly as he fondled her, not caring about their audience.
Just when her thoughts went completely blank Alistair threw her over his shoulder like a caveman. She growled in annoyance at being interrupted. He just swatted her rear before turning to the forest and walking away from the Cullen household.
"You stupid son of a bitch! Let me down! I want to say bye to Carlisle." Bella shouted as she started pounding her small fists on Alistair's back. He just chuckled in response before picking up his pace. She continued cursing at him until they were out of sight.
Carlisle blinked a few times before bursting out into laughter. He was so happy that Bella had finally found someone to spend her eternity with, someone that loved her and who she loved in return. They seemed perfect for each other.
"Uhh, Dad…" Emmett said, bringing Carlisle back to the present.
"Yes?"
"What are we supposed to do with that?" Emmett asked while pointing at the limbless vampire that was flailing in the dirt.
So this is the last scene to the story (I know it leaves a few things unanswered use your imagination), but in a few days I'll be posting Bella's origins here. Did you like it?