Well here's yet another update. probably because I'm listening to the best music ever! Kudos to people who at least reviewed on chapter 7 and for Kate getting back to me. Just gonna point out you guys are awesome and make my day when I'm having a horrid day. which lately is often. BUT band camps this Monday-thursday and then I have a trip to my Home town. So Enough with my rambling and lets go.

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When I went into Jane's room she was already awake with Alice by her side. Alice looked at me with malice in her eyes. Nice just what I need.

"She got bit by snakes?" She screeched. Jane was frantically trying to calm her down.

"Yeah, I already know. It's my fault that she's in the hospital; but at least I identified the damn snake so we wouldn't be wondering what she was bit by. Could have been a lot worse." I took a deep breath and turned towards Jane. "I'm sorry that you're hurt Jane. And I do know the killer so I'll take full responsibility towards your hospital bill and recovery."

"How do you know Him?" Jane asked in a hoarse voice.

"She's probably his daughter," Alice muttered. I glared at her then sigh while pinching the bridge of my nose.

"Alice quit! Sorry Bella." Jane said.

"He killed my parents when I was younger. I didn't recognize him until I had to interragate him. He's fucking twisted," I said while looking down. I walked to the other chair and plopped down. "How are you feeling?" I asked.

"Pretty good, the doctors said that you didn't want to leave my side for a second; but had to." She said with humor in her eyes. I smirked and wiggled my eyebrows.

"Does this mean I get brownie points," I asked.

"Yes," Jane said. I then jump out of my chair and did then running man in mock excitement. Jane and Alice giggled.

"YES I MADE ALICE LAUGH!" That did not slip out of my mouth. They fell into a new round a giggles and I blushed.

"AWW Bella's blushing!" Alice cooed.

"Fuck off!" I said. The girls laughed even harder then. I shook my head in shame and plopped back into my chair. I'm such a dork. I pouted and crossed my arms over my chest like a 7 year old.


"You've got some explaining to do!" said Edward. He looked pissed.

"What did I do now?" I asked kinda pissed off myself.

"Why didn't you fucking tell me that, that bastard is the one who killed your parents."

"You never asked," I said non-chalantly. That pissed him off even more.

"Don't fucking talk to me," He said over-dramatically and stomped off.

"Tell me when you're off your man period!" I yelled.