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CHAPTER 12: If You Go Down To The Woods In Forks,Your Sure Of A Big Surprise.
My heart was beating frantically in my chest,it thumped that hard I could actually hear it. Why ME, was all I could think. This was all Sam Uley`s fault. If he hadn't mouthed off, then I wouldn't have had to confront him and I would still be safe and sound, reading away happily in Billy`s. But no, here I was, in a stupid fucking meadow haunted with nothing but memories of times that seemed so long ago, facing off with a red eyed demon from hell. Why was it always me that ended up in these stupid situations, I really was a danger magnet. I just couldn't catch a fucking break. I stared at laurent, neither of us saying a word. What exactly could you say to a starving vampire, who honestly looked as if he hadn't fed in a while?
"Hey Laurent, how's it hanging? Tasted any good blood lately?"
I think not.
In the end, it was Laurent who spoke first.
"Isabella" his voice but a whisper.
"Laurent, what are you doing here?" I asked, faking strength behind my voice, inside terrified.
"I stopped by to visit the Cullens, But there was no sign if them at their house, were you not a kind of pet of theirs?" Asked Laurent, his head tilting to the side in curiosity.
"Well they certainly treated me like one from time to time, hell they even played dress up with me too, so yeah, I suppose they did regard me as sort of a pet!" I snorted out in a hate filled voice.
"Tell me, do they visit you often?" He prodded again with another question.
"Hell no, they all packed up after my birthday in September, packed up and fucked off, good riddance if you ask me" I said with pride.
"I see" said Laurent, rubbing his chin.
"You see Isabella, this leaves me in a bit of a predicament, I actually came here as a favour to Victoria, she asked me to drop by and see if you were still protected by the cullens, she thinks it would be only fair to kill you after your mate killed her mate James, a mate for a mate so to speak, but I find you alone and I can smell the blood in your body, your heart is hammering my dear, you are simply mouthwatering, I do not know if I can abstain from your scent" he said, flittering closer.
"Well as you can see, I have no protection, nor do I want any, and as for that Cullen claiming to my so called mate, I say Ha to that, there is a thing called dazzling, or had you forgotten about that, everything I felt for that bastard was a lie, he compelled me, end of, as for Victoria, she can do what she wants, James deserved to die, he was a prick, a nonentity, so if your going to kill me, you red eyed, dreadlocked dick, come ahead!" I said, if I was going to die, then I was going out with attitude.
Laurent regarded me for what seemed a lifetime, in reality it was a few seconds, he then flitted closer.
"I will make it quick Isabella, compared to what Victoria had planned for you, I will be doing you a kindness" he stated, his hands cupping my face.
"God, your breath stinks, do you actually have breath or is that just the stench of death hanging around you and by the way you bastard, the name is Bella" I said, wrenching my face out of his grip.
He snarled, actually snarled like a rabid animal.
I squeezed my eyes shut, waiting for the final strike, ending my 18 years of life. God, I hadn't done alot, there was so much more stuff I wanted to do, I will never get to fix the bike's with Jake, not fair, my poor dad, I loved him so much and I never got the chance to tell him.
The strike never came.
I heard Laurent speak ...
"I don't believe it" he said, fear in his voice.
I peeped my open just a bit.
There was rustling in the woods from behind Laurent, what the fuck got him acting so scared all of a sudden.
Just as I was having this thought, out walked the largest jet black wolf I had ever seen. There was a silver one and a Sandy coloured one, Jesus fucking Christ, they were huge.
Laurent did the only thing he could, he ran.
The wolves gave chase.
Me being me, took this as my chance, but what do I do?
I fell flat on my ass.
Picking myself up, I heard raging snarls and growls.
I was not waiting around to see the results if this little outing.
I was off.
I ran as fast my clumsy feet could carry me.
All the while in my head, all I could think was, Forks has some motherfucking big ass wolves.
Today was not my end.
I was one lucky little bitch indeed.
