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Chapter 7: Witch

School had droned on for weeks, much the same as the first day. Due to Jasper's talent, people avoided us in the lunchroom, and we were admired from a distance.
"That's how it should be. It's safer that way." Jasper had said. Carol made a point to snap twice anytime we walked by. This was lost on most of the other students. She was trying to insinuate that we were the Adams Family. I found myself following suit with Rosalie and rolling my eyes at her. Most of September passed with no events. Even Renesmee's birthday was quiet. She spent it in La Push. She had gone fishing with Charlie and her Uncle Billy. Billy Black had made a comment about not being comfortable with Renesmee on the boat. Charlie had replied that he felt safer with Renesmee in the boat than Jacob. Even though there was a permanent truce between the Quiliets and the Cullens, some of the tribe members were not so trusting of us. Charlie officially knew the truth about the Cullens. Billy had started telling the story of the vampire stand off and the pack's involvement. He also started telling of the love between a wolf and a vampire. The story was, of course, unfinished. Charlie had visited us with Jacob one week and touched my hand when he entered. This was a strange thing for him to do. He usually avoided my cold skin, for fear of asking a question he did not want the answer to. This time he purposely touched my hand and smiled.
"My Bells, aren't you the Cold One?" He put special emphasis on the words 'Cold one' I understood his statement at once.
"You have no idea." I smiled. After that short conversation, Renesmee had started giving pictures and memories to Charlie. This helped him piece together the story. Renesmee had heard how Edward and I met and our story so many times, she had the memories in her mind, even though she was not there.
My birthday was a perfectly bright and sunny day. So we stayed home from school and drove to the mall in Seattle. We parked as close to the door and moved as fast as we could, and still look human, to the door. We spend the rest of the day inside. The only person allowed outside in public was Renesmee. She would never know how lucky she was that she could go out and just look like she had a healthy glow. After the mall trip, we decided not to press our luck and traveled down by Forks to hunt.
It was officially the first week of October and Angela had us read the book, "The Crucible." by Arthur Miller. She had told the class how the witch hunts did not start in Salem. They actually started during the Spanish Inquisition, a hundred years earlier. The Inquisitions had stopped and suddenly, there were witch hunts in Salem City and Salem town.
On this particular day, Renesmee and I walked into class. We noticed that there was an envelope on every desk. Angela had written a sign on the board. It read, "DO NOT OPEN THE ENVELOPES!" Renesmee and I sat down and watched the rest of the class come in. Angela was sitting at her seat, reading a book. She looked up over the book and winked at me. When the bell finally rang, she sat up and walked to the front of the class.
"Today class, we are going to have a real Witch hunt, Salem style." She looked at everyone. "I put an envelope on everyone's desk. I gave each of you a specific card, it will tell you whether you are a human, a wizard, a witch or some other type of mythical creature." Her lips twitched into a smile. I understood the joke. Surely she wouldn't make me a vampire in front of the entire class, right? "Now, when I tell you, I want you all to open and read them. Do not show them to anyone. While we are going over the review, I want the witches to give some of the citizens the evil eye." She was enjoying all of the superstitions. "If you catch a witch or wizard giving the evil eye, call them on it. We will have a trial and see if the person you called out is really a witch or wizard." I looked over to Renesmee, she looked excited for the class. I had to admit, if one of my old teachers had done this in class, I would have paid more attention.
"Ready class?" She looked around, we all had our envelopes, ready to slash them open and reveal our fate. "Now!" She called. We all tore into them. I looked at my card, and with with relief, I was a human. I did a quick glance at Renesmee's paper, she too, was human. I sighed, now I had to take notes for the test, and wait for the witch or wizard to start cursing people. Angela had just started going over the test when Carol's scrawny arm shot up.
"Miss Weber! I got the evil eye! I caught the witch!" She called. Angela smiled and motioned for Carol to come up to the front.
"I want you to call the witch out, then we can begin our trial. Who ever the witch is, you can not show us your paper. You have to prove your innocence without it." Carol was in front of the classroom. She was looking pained, like Abigail, the girl from the Crucible. She was getting into character and going overboard.
"Carol, who is the witch or wizard?" Angela asked. Carol's lips turned into a sneer.
"Bella Swan." The room gasped. I think I gasped also.
"I was staring straight ahead!" I protested.
"I know you were. You sent your little half witch of a cousin to give me the curse." Carol was staring pointedly at Renesmee. Renesmee's hands shot up.
"I'm not a half anything!" She cried. Angela's face looked like she was torn between letting the argument continue, and breaking it up.
"If you're not a half witch, then you are a witch." Carol accused. Renesmee shook her head.
"I'm not a witch."
"Half- breed." Carol called, she had noticed which word set Renesmee on end.
"I'm not a half-breed." Renesmee balled her fist and hit the desk. It gave a sickening thwap sound. Renesmee had cracked the desk. I could see the line that had formed under her fist. Carol found the one way to anger one of us and she was sticking with it.
"Renesmee's a half-breed." She laughed. Renesmee's face turned into a scowl, I noticed something rustle by the window in the door. It must have been Alice and Edward. Alice knew something was about to happen, but was stuck on the other side of the door. Renesmee glared at Carol.
"Be quiet you filthy mongrel." Renesmee growled. Carol looked shocked. I remembered the word, 'filthy mongrel' is what Rosalie called Jacob when she would get angry with him. That's the only place Renesmee could have heard it.
"How…dare you." She sputtered. She reared her hand back and flung it forward to smack Renesmee in the face. In an instant, I had caught her wrist, I felt her hand snap. She was going to have a sprained wrist, at very least. I let out a low growl.
"Don't you even think about hurting her." Everything happened so fast, Angela didn't have time to react. Renesmee was shaking. I dropped Carol's wrist. She winced in pain. Just then, a teacher walked through the door.
"Mr. Price, I was just about to call you. Will you watch the class for a moment?" Mr. Price looked up, confused and then nodded. "Carol, to the office. Bella, I'll help you get Renesmee to the bathroom to clean up." She followed Renesmee and me into the bathroom. I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror. My eyes were black. I then noticed the scorching flames in the back of my throat. I felt like my throat was about to erupt into flames. I calmed it down and tried to think of something else.
"I wanted to bite her momma, not to change her, but to rip her to shreds." Renesmee let the last part out in a growl. She was livid. Even angry, Renesmee knew that she couldn't change someone. She had no venom in her body. But she could shred Carol to bits.
"I am so sorry, Renesmee, I didn't know it would get out of hand that quickly." Angela apologized. Renesmee nodded.
"It's all right, Mrs. Weber. "She said those things, not you." Suddenly we heard a voice from out of nowhere.
"Maybe it was too early to put you in school. You can always try again the next time we go through school." It was Edward. He had walked out of the stall he had been hiding in. Alice walked out of a neighboring stall.
"Carol is going to go to the hospital. She sprained her wrist. Bella, you need to beat her there and tell Carlisle. He doesn't like surprises about us. Especially if we've been in a fight." Renesmee started putting her hands under the cold water and splashing her face. She tried to breath in slowly and calmed down the wild thumping of her heart. Angela looked over toward me.
"I'll write you two a pass. You can head to the hospital from here." She glanced at Edward and Alice, "Do you two need passes as well?" Edward shook his head.
"I think Bella and Renesmee will be fine." After Renesmee had calmed down and stopped shaking, we walked out of the bathroom. Edward and Alice headed back to their class, and Angela walked back to her class. We had gotten into my car when the bell rang for lunch. Lunch was when Alice saw Carol leave for the hospital. Due to my driving, we made it to the hospital in record time. The St. Mark was a rather pathetic hospital, not much larger than the one in Forks. I walked in and went straight for Carlisle's office. He was sitting there, obviously waiting for his lunch break to be over, when we walked in.
"Bella, Renesmee, what brings you here?" He looked behind him, waiting to see if any one else was with us. "Is everything all right?" I could tell from the concerned look he was giving that he really wanted to ask if we had to move.
"Everything is fine." I assured him. "Carol Ogden will be visiting you soon." He arched his eyebrow. "I think I broke her wrist." I admitted.
"What happened?" He asked, suddenly worried.
"She was picking on Renesmee, she went to hit her and I caught her fist and the force of her swing made her wrist pop. I don't think anyone will think anything strange of it." Carlisle sighed.
"Act like her wrist is sore. The impact should have injured you, not near as bad as it probably hurt her, but still. Treat your wrist with care." I took hold of my wrist, gingerly, and nodded. There was a knock on Carlisle's door.
"Come in!" He called. Mr Ogden walked in and looked at us, nervously
"I saw your girls come in. Is anything wrong?" He looked at me holding my wrist.
"Nothing's wrong. Bella sprained her wrist keeping someone from hitting Renesmee, here. They came by during lunch to have me look at it." Carlisle nodded toward my wrist.
"Someone tried to hit Renesssie?" He mispronounced Renesmee. "Who? I will make sure they are punished." He looked angry. He was afraid that someone was going to scare us away from Marks. I could hear Carol's car pulling into the lot. I smiled.
"I'm afraid it was Carol. It seems she will be in soon with a hurt wrist, from where Bella had stopped her." Carlisle sighed. "Girls will be girls." He shook his head. Mr Ogden looked like he was going to pop a vein. His face started to turn a light shade of blue. I could hear Carol walk in and rush to her dad's office. She found it empty and walked toward Carlisle's office. I put my wrist to my chest and Renesmee and I walked out of the office. We passed her as she was walking in. She looked nervous seeing us pass her. She must be wondering how we beat her to the hospital. She shut the door behind her. Renesmee and I could hear the argument. Her dad scolding her for fighting, her revealing that she has to spend a week in the detention room, and Carlisle telling her that her wrist is sprained, and even if the principal would let her cheer, he was benching her from the team for at least three weeks. Renesmee winced. Carol was going to make our lives miserable now. We turned to walk to my car. I looked at the clock as we walked to out of the hospital. There was still time for us to make it back before lunch was over. My phone rang. It was Alice's ring.
"Hi, Alice, we're on our way back." I replied.
"That's great Bella, I saw that Carol's arm is sprained." She sang.
"Yes, she'll be…"
"Out from cheerleading for a while, I know. I saw try outs tomorrow for the JV cheerleader spot and Renesmee gets it." She was giddy. I stopped and looked at Renesmee who was all ready in the car waiting for me. I smiled. Now Carol was really going to hate us.

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