Emily's Nightmare6
Bella's POV
I watched as Jasper took Emily to her room. I looked back at Edward, "Shall we go meet our guest?" I asked him. He smiled his special smile, the one that used to make my heart swell, and my cheeks burn pink.
"Yes, lets"
When we walked into the sunroom I stopped breathing, literally. The smell was horrible, it smelled like werewolf. I looked at Edward; he too had stopped breathing, and was looking furious. I looked at the guest, both male and I immediately understood who they where. Emily must have not heard their names right. They weren't Ham and Quilt, but Sam and Quil, both old friends from Forks, and amazingly wearing shirts.
Edward got all protective again, and stood in front of me. "What are you dong here?" he snarled at them. Sam clenched his fist.
"We're here to talk to Bella," he growled. I stepped in front of Edward, there was no need to start a war.
"Hello, Sam," I smiled. Just because he was a werewolf, doesn't mean that we still weren't friends, right? He stared at me, and at first I didn't know why. I remembered that the last time I had seen him, was in Forks, over ten years ago when I was still human.
"Bella?" he asked surprised. I shook my head and smiled. Quil, who obviously couldn't retain his happiness any longer, past Sam and gave me a hug. At first I was surprised, and then I relaxed and hugged him back.
"Oh, Bella. It has been so long since I last saw you, I missed you," he said and set me down.
"I missed you too," I told him sincerely. I turned to Sam and held my arms out, "You want a hug too?" I asked him. He chuckled and gave me a hug. After the hellos and how are yous where given, we went to the kitchen, so we could sit comfortably. "Can I offer you anything?" I asked them. "Though, I'm afraid all I can offer you is hot chocolate, since that's the only thing that Emily drinks around here." They shook their heads at the notion of drinks.
"Was Emily the girl who opened the door?" Quil asked me as I handed him his mug. I nodded. "She looked terrible. Is she like you?" He asked. I looked over at Edward, and he gave me a slight nod. I smiled and turned back to the other two.
"Well not exactly," I said.
"Well, then she's human?" said Sam cautiously.
I shook my head, "Not completely," I told him.
"What do you mean not completely? She either is or isn't, right?" he asked. "Emily is half-vampire, half-human," said Edward. Sam looked at him stunned, either it was the fact that Emily was half of both, or that Edward had spoken to him. Which ever it was, he quickly recovered. Edward growled he probably heard something in their minds that he didn't like. Before I could ask him what was wrong, Alice came walking in, or skipping actually; behind her where Jasper, eager looking Emmett, bored looking Rosalie, Esme and Carlisle. When had Carlisle come home? I hadn't heard the door open.
Alice, who was always in a happy mood, skipped up to Quil and gave him a hug, at first he was surprised, but he quickly got over it, he liked Alice. Actually Quil liked all the Cullen's, a lot, unlike the rest of his pack. It was the same with us; we all liked Quil, even if he was a werewolf.
"Hi Quil, it's been so long! I've missed you! By the way, where did you get your shirt, I love it," she said all perky. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Jasper stiffen, he was probably jealous, but kept his emotions in control for the rest of us. Quil chuckle, "Same old Alice, I've missed you too." He said. Once more we traded hellos and everyone got situated around the table.
"So, you too, what brings you to (insert the city you choose here)?" Carlisle asked. Both of them turned grave.
"It's not good news, Carlisle," said Sam gravely.
"Well tell us, we can handle it," said Emmett. Sam sighed.
"There's trouble in Forks. Apparently the two vampires, Jane and what's his name came back looking for you," he said "They wouldn't tell us why, but just to tell you that the Volturi are going to find you, and soon."
There was a disturbing silence. Why did the Volturi want to talk to us? They already knew off my transformation, but maybe it wasn't about me, maybe it was about Emily. Edward, who must have been reading my face expression, took my hand and held it tight. I turned and smiled at me. "Can you tell if their lying?" he whispered to me, to low for Sam and Quil to hear. He was referring to my ability to tell if people where lying by the color of their eyes. If the aurora coming form their eyes was green, they where lying, if it was blue, they were telling the truth. I looked at Sam's eyes, and suddenly they where no longer dark brown, but a shining blue. I sighed in relief. There was no telling what would of happened if he had been lying.
"It's the truth," I whispered to Edward. I could tell he sighed in relief too.
"What where you doing near our house, anyway?" asked Emmett. I heard Rosalie kick him, not that that did any good.
Quil answered this question, "Jake wanted to know if you had returned, because he could smell vampire when he and Billy went to go visit Charlie," he said. At the mention of Jake I drooped, at the mention of Charlie, I draped even more and gave a sad sigh. Everyone turned to look at me. I could tell Jasper was sending of waves of happiness, because I suddenly didn't feel so sad. I smiled a thankful smile at him and he smiled a reassuring smile back to me.
Charlie didn't know I was a vampire, or that I was living in (entire the city here). I ever got the courage to tell him the truth. As far as Charlie knew, I had died in Africa saving the lives of many Africans, because I had become a doctor. I had died of influenza and was buried near the small tribe of Africans who I had saved, because I was worshipped as a Goddess. Alice had over done my death a little.
Sam and Quil rose from their seats, "We better go," said Sam. "We'll stay in touch" as he headed to the door. Edward and I got up and followed them to the door.
"Do you have a place to stay?" asked Edward.
Quil shook his head, "We're staying at my cousin's Matthew's place," he said. "Matthew Cunning?" I asked him. He nodded, "You know him?" he asked.
I nodded my head, "Yep, he's in Emily's classes."
As they left, Edward shouted to them, "How did you know we where here?" he asked.
Quil stopped, "Matthew's loony sister kept rambling on how there where vampires out to get them, and that she singly handedly knocked one out. We decided to check it out," he shouted.
Edward closed the door and turned to me. "At least we know who attacked Emily," he said. I tried to smile, but instead I ended up frowning.