Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight.
Authors Note: I don't know when the next time Ill be able to update is. I will update defiantly after two weeks, when my play is over. Also, please review. It helps me want to actually sit down and write.
I heard her gasp, "She was killed trying to vanquish a demon. She was a witch too,"
"Oh, my god, Lizzie, Im so sorry," She said.
"Its not your fault," I said, "and its not like I never talk to her,"
"What?"
"Ugh. Don't ask. A whole different thing that won't make a bit of sense at the moment,"
"Alright," She said. My cell phone rang. I looked at the name on the caller ID.
"Excusar," I said. I opened it, "Hola…I cant talk right now…adios," I shut the phone, "Sorry about that,"
"Why do you talk in Spanish?" Renesmee asked me. I smiled at her
"My mother was Spanish, and that was the first language the taught me. 'Heritage is important. Never forget yours,' that was what she always told me,"
"So where are you staying Lizzie?" Bella asked me.
"Uh….,"
"You don't have anywhere to stay do you?"
"I was going to ask
Charlie if I could stay with him. I just came here first,"
"You
can stay with us," Carlisle chimed in.
"Are you sure would be alright? I don't want to be a bother,"
"It would be no bother at all," Esme said.
"You can stay in Edward's old room," Alice told me.
"Thank you," I said. Adrian orbed into the room
"What the!" Bella said, alarmed
"Orbing Bella, same thing I did earlier." I said, "Whats up Adrian?" I asked, turning toward him
"A house full of vampires? You really think that's wise?"
"Oh shut up, quit being paranoid, and tell me what you really came here to tell me,"
"The demon you were looking for, it attacked again. Chicago," The friendly tone Id used with my family was gone. It was all serious now.
"When?"
"Last night, around midnight,"
"Of course. Always midnight," I mutter
"Are you going to go after them?" Alice asked me.
"I have to. But I have to do something first. Do you have a basement?"
"Ill show you," Alice said. She led me downstairs into a basement.
"Bag," I called, holding my hands out. My duffle bag appeared in my hands.
"Want some help?"
"Sure," I said, pulling out a gigantic spell book, a pot, potion ingredients, and a heat plate. I saw Alice reach for the book.
"I wouldn't--," The book flew away from her, "It protects itself from anything it thinks might be evil. Demons, warlocks…"
"Vampires," She finished and I nodded. I went and grabbed the book and set it on the table that was in the basement. I opened it, flipping through the pages until I found the page on the on Makial. I grabbed various ingredients off the table, putting them into the pot.
"What is that?" Alice asked, pointing to a Glad container.
"Makial flesh. It's the key ingredient for the potion. I opened the container and dumped it in. Step back," I told Alice, grabbing a bottle of cloves of the table. I took a step back and tossed the cloves into the pot, which then exploded.
"Potion vial," I called. I bottled the potion and went back up stairs.
"Your not doing this alone," Adrian told me.
"Well you cant go. You'll get yourself killed, and Im not about to let that happen,"
"Take one of the vampires,"
"They have names, quit being rude, and Im not putting them in danger either. You should know me better than that. I can handle this," I turned and pulled a hair tie off my wrist, only to quickly turn again to defend myself from Adrian's attack. I quickly gained the edge and began attacking him. I pinned him to the floor.
"When will you learn to believe me?"
"When Im a hundred. Now let me up,"
"Gotcha," I let him up, straightening up myself
"No matter how good a fighter or good a witch you are," he began, "this is dangerous,"
"Adrian, I don't have time for this. If I don't go, more lives with be lost, and I will not let that happen!" I looked him straight in the eye, "I will vanquish this demon," I would vanquish the demon that killed my mother
