This Is My Story Of How Thing's Should Have Been.
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CHAPTER ELEVEN:A WALK IN THE WOODS
It was now Thursday morning and I was back at the reservation. I had spent the whole of Wednesday night, trying in vain to keep my temper in check with regards to what happened with Jake, Quill and Embry. That bastard Sam Uley was bang out of order, trying to tell Jake I shouldn't be hanging about with him. Who the hell did he think he was? Did he think he owned the reservation or something? What really fucked me off though was that when I had seen him in the store, he had been nice enough to me, creepy but civil none the less. If he had a problem, why the hell didn't he tell me to my face instead choosing to have a go at Jake and the boys. It was nothing to do with him. I had been seething when I found out what happened. When I got home, I had asked my dad if he knew anything about Sam, but he didn't know too much. Just that he had seen Sam a few times about the res, hanging around with a couple of other boys, dad had named them as Jarred Cameron and Paul Lahote. I didn't know them from Adam, never even heard Jake speak about them, so they didn't matter a fuck to me. Just Sam Uley did and I meant it when I decided to have words with him. Today just happened to be that day.
I had seen Jake off to school and waited till it had turned just after ten when I decided to make my move. Billy was doing his usual, chat shows and coffee.
"Billy where is it Sam Uley lives?" I asked, trying to sound genuinely curious.
"Is it near here?" I added for good measure.
"Yeah, see at the store you were at yesterday?, Well continue past it down the path and you'll come to his house, you can't miss it, it stands on its own" said Billy still staring at the television.
I think something clicked though, because he turned to face me.
"Why you asking Bella? " He said looking at me.
"Just curious, that's all Billy" I said softly, trying to sound as honest as possible.
"Bella, what are you up to?" Asked Billy.
"Nothing, it's an innocent question, ok, why are you being defensive all of a sudden, you hiding something? Huh?" I retorted.
"No, I have nothing to hide" said Billy, narrowing his eyes at me then turning back to the screen.
This just proved to me that Billy did know something. Secrets and lies get you nowhere, and I hated secrets and liars. I had experienced enough of that with those fucking cullens. Why couldn't people just be straight with me, is it too much to ask, I ask myself. I sat back smiling to myself gleefully, Sam Uley would be getting a little unexpected visit from yours truly, I just had to bide my time till Billy was settled properly. Which hopefully would be soon.
Time dragged on. I was beginning to lose patience when Billy informed me of his intent to go for a nap.
PERFECT.
He wheeled himself through to his room and closed the door. This was my time now.
I grabbed my backpack and headed out, as quietly as I could of course. Luckily Billy was one of these people who as soon as their heads hit the pillow, that was them. Sound asleep.
I walked slowly to the store and then followed Billy`s instructions as to where Sam's house was. I followed the path and soon enough found myself in front of a medium sized house surrounded by wildflowers. There was a set of windchimes hanging outside the door, a welcome Matt on the porch step. Very quaint. This didn't look at all like the kind of house I would have imagined Sam to live in. It was too feminine for him. Unless he was harbouring a secret side to himself I.e all hearts and flowers and gooey shit like that. He was way more masculine for this kind of malarkey. It was then that it occurred to me that it was possible that his fiancee Emily lived with him and it was she who was responsible for all this stuff. I shook my head and walked up the stairs, I was becoming angrier by the second as I thought of what Sam had said to Jake. I was becoming angry Bella.
I banged the front door, after a couple of seconds I heard movement. The door opened, this was it.
Sure enough it was Emily, yeah she was more than surprised to see me on her front step.
"Bella, what a surprise, how can I help you?" She said, all smiles.
It was as if somebody had pushed the silence button. Her face, oh my God, her face. How the fuck had I not noticed before. She had a thick scar running from the side of her right eye down her cheek onto her neck. It looked like she had been mauled or better yet clawed by some kind of wild animal. I cleared my throat as she looked at me expectantly.
"Sam in?" I asked.
"Yeah sure, wait here I'll go get him" said Emily cheerfully.
Within seconds, there he stood. I had to crane my neck up to look at him.
"Bella, what are you doing here?" He asked me in surprise.
I exploded.
"Bet I was the last person you were expecting to see, eh? I heard about your little go at Jake yesterday, who the fuck do you think you are Sam Uley, who the fuck made you dictator if La Push, trying to tell Jake who he can and can't be friends with. Calling me a fucking pale face, if you had a problem with me, then you should have had the fucking balls to say to me in the store yesterday Sam, but you didn't did you which says to me that your so called balls have shrivelled up and disappeared, some man you are Sam!" I shouted at him.
He stood there slack jawed.
"You are nothing but a steroid freak, you and your little fucking gang, stay the fuck away from me and my friends and for your information, I will come here anytime I fucking want to, last time I checked it said La Push Reservation, not Sam Uley reservation, do us a favour Sam, fuck off!" I ranted. With that, I turned and walked back the way I came.
I was so proud of myself.
I decided in that moment I needed to calm myself down completely before I went back to Billy`s, as if I went just now and he was awake, he would know instinctively that something was wrong.
So I turned away from the path and into the woods.
It was so peaceful here, almost serene. A few bird's chirped here and there. Other than that it was silent. This for me was sheer bliss.
After about a half hour of walking, I somehow found myself in the meadow in which fuckface and I used to frequent. The ground was dead, almost as dead as what he'd been. I felt my rage begin to bubble again, I had somehow developed an angry button these days and it was easily set off. I wanted to throttle somebody. Which I obviously couldn't do as it would have landed me in the state penitentiary. So I did the next best thing, I screamed.
"I fucking hate you Cullen, you ruined me, you nearly destroyed me, but never again, if I ever see your sparkly ass again, I'll light you up like a firework, I'll burn you."
I kept screaming and shouting. I couldn't stop it.
It was then I realised that I wasn't alone.
I was being watched, the hair on the back of my neck stood up.
I slowly turned around and faced the intruder.
I came face to face with red eyes, I recognised who it was straight away.
It was Laurent, from my little encounter with James last year.
I swallowed slowly, this was it, I was going to die.
My last thought was ...
Why the fucking hell didn't I just stick to the God damn path.
