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Chapter 37
Song for chapter:
Just a Girl by No Doubt
Last time on Until I Saw You…
My arms wrapped around my princessa's soft curves and relaxed. I needed these few minutes alone to settle my anger and go in with a cleared head.
These people deserve a leader who rules with his head, not his fist...well, unless provoked, then all bets were off.
"Feel better, babe?" my sweet and dangerous love asked.
"I do, princessa...thank you."
My lips kissed along her neck...giving her a piece of my love through my affection.
"Good," she said before turning in my arms, "because in ten minutes you'll be furious and spewing your misplaced protection on me."
My brows furrowed...
"I'm not backing down; bad boy...I will be part of Hunter's death. You need to learn to deal and accept quick...you have no say in this."
With that she withdrew from my arms and walked away.
FUCK...
Upon entering the den we found the sexes in the room divided.
Every male, except my father, stood on the left side of the room…wearing hostile looks, grumbling under their breaths about dominating women and how truly fucked they were. The women on the other hand, looked smug…they stared their spouses, or the member of the opposite sex closest to them, down...threatening them to open their mouths.
My father, being the wise man that he was, stood by himself proudly in the middle of this new decision and watched the fiasco unfold. He looked at the younger men in the room with amusement and then towards Carlisle with a look that screamed, 'you should know better.'
"What the fuck is going on in here?" my stubborn better half growled as he took in the scene in front of us. You could literally see that vein in the middle of his forehead protrude and pulse as his annoyance grew with every moment that passed.
The room remained quiet, much to his displeasure...only facial expressions talking.
"I don't have all night for this shit," his voice became more menacing with each syllable leaving his soft, full and very succulent lips.
His sister finally dropped her dopey grin at seeing his ire rise...she took steps towards him, but he wanted none of that, he wanted her to stay put and speak…nothing else.
Arms raised in the universal stop sign...glare focused on her...low muttering of, "explain," was enough to make me wet and Alice nervous.
"Nothing other than every man in this room talking shit and calling us weak." Her glare was mostly directed at her spouse, but you could see every one else squirm.
"I resent that, Tink," my father grumbled, sad to be included in the other's stupidity…that didn't last long, however, as his frown turned into a glowing smirk after she threw a saucy smile his way.
"Watch it, Charlie," my mother added in, all the while sporting a smirk of her own and causing my father to blush…Jesus.
"You're not included in that statement Poppa Swan," my new found sister, Rose, interjected as my parents closed themselves off in a private bubble. It was nice to see them still so in love and in tune with each other after all these years.
"You're actually smart and know how to appreciate what you have next to you," she finished and my mother glowed.
Everyone knew that in my business, we, the women, were just as important, if not more so, than the men.
Like I've said before, looks can be deceiving and you will trust the tiny brunette over the burly man…any day!
"Rose," Emmett began as he noticed the sadness in her eyes. One look at the love and respect that my parents shared had every woman in the room wishing for the same. "I do trust you, baby… fuck that, I would follow you blindly through fire…no questions asked. You know this. We're just concerned with Isabella's performance and if she could truly deal with Hunter or his men?"
"What the fuck did you say?" Those words coming across to him from six different sets of lips.
Again, they cowered and my father laughed…only difference was that this time they had the added opinion of my bad boy turned major pain in the ass.
"Bella," Emm began, but it was too late…the damage was done. My glare had already been turned on him in full force and this had him swallowing hard and shutting his trap…quickly.
If what these assholes wanted was for me to show them how easily I could hand them their asses…so be it.
"Tell me something, oh great giant," condescending tone in full force…check, "what's your specialty…guns, knives, fighting techniques…explosives?"
"Ummm…" Stuttering is no bueno in this business.
"I'm waiting." Bitch brow in place and shared amongst every woman in the room currently glaring at his nervous ass.
"Well," he rubbed the back of his neck…my father laughed, "I'm good at hand to hand and very handy with a gun."
His ass was seriously about to learn a lesson or two, for free, and be brought back down a peg or two, for free…priceless.
"You see…Emm…I'm a kick boxer, 'handy with a gun', as you say, and can kill with just a swipe of my knife…one of my many talents." Mouths dropped… all belonging to Emm, Jazz and finally, my dear old Edward.
Carlisle, the smart man that he was, was now standing beside my father and staring these idiots down.
Smart man.
Alice made a move toward her man, with fists clenched tightly and nostrils flaring…she was a menacing little thing. My arms pulled her back and kept her behind me.
As much as I appreciated the back up…it wasn't needed.
"Let her handle them, Alice…it's their funeral at the end of the day and to be honest, it seems like my boys need a crash course in humility and equal rights as far as I'm concerned," Esme snapped and my mother nodded.
"Amotherfuckingmen," my Barbie, compadre, added with a small head nod and a roll of her baby blues.
"I've also trained with an extremely dangerous explosive expert in France…maybe the name Jared Brun rings some bells?"
"W-what?" he spluttered and once again, one more man down…smart Jasper, real smart.
"Yup," popped the P for added obnoxiousness and all, "he happens to be close friends of an ex-boyfriend of mine," cue Edward's growl and menacing posture, "took me under his wings and showed me everything he knew…very impressive what a few household items can do."
I was cocky, sue me, but I knew my shit and could prove it.
"Bella…its not that I want to doubt you, but every time I look at you, all I see is that little girl on the beach that captured us all…small, cute as a button, bouncy curls and piercing eyes. Her time was always taken exploring every nook and cranny she found…playing Wonder Woman, running up and down that beach, park, or back yard with always the same effect…my brother chasing you down and taking care of your every need."
Emmett, what am I going to do with you?
"Emmett, I'm not four anymore…you need proof I can take of myself? Fine…"
"What the fuck does that mean, Isabella?" Ah, I was wondering how long it would take for you to open that smart mouth of yours.
"Cut the 'Isabella' shit, Edward," I sneered, further igniting his fury… but I refused to be intimidated by him.
He wanted to lash out at me.
Shut me up and make me listen.
That would never happen.
"Look Isabella, Bella, Princessa…" Eyebrow raised high, waiting on my opposition, yet I just waved my hand in the air and let him know to get a move on. "Baby, I love you. I would die for you woman, and only want to keep you safe…these men are dangerous and don't value any kind of human life…they would, and will, but a bullet through your head…no questions asked."
Emmett nodded; all the while keeping a close eye on his wife…I knew who wore the pants in that relationship.
"Really, Edward…I wouldn't know?" Another nod and all hell broke loose.
Jess tossed me my favorite gold butterfly knife which I threw…landing directly between them both.
Emmett ducked, watching me with wide eyes, all the while his wife called him a pussy…he lunged at me in retaliation, but I knocked him back on his ass with one solid and swift kick to his abdomen…bring it bitch.
My father, Carlisle and Jasper all left the room… heads shaking and murmuring about their stupidity.
The women stayed put and banded together over the disastrous fall that the Giant took at my hands.
"Get up!" I snapped so with this whole fiasco and just wanting to be. He looked amazed by the amount of venom I had just spewed with those words, but at this moment he wasn't my Emmett…my brother.
"You wanted to see me take a fucker out, well bring it, both you cock suckers just bring it!"
Edward's eyes narrowed… he began calculating and looking for any weakness he could find…sorry, didn't have one.
Unlike him, I could separate work and pleasure.
Maybe a nice little blow job after could help him see how unaffected I was with his whole overprotective and superman complex.
The girls all high fived me and stepped out of the room one by one, they knew what was about to happen and wanted to give me the space I needed to work. If Edward thought what I did to Tanya was bad, this would be worse.
Maybe not in the bruising department, and certainly no killing would be happening today, but their prides would be wounded by little ol' me by the time I was through.
"So…who wants to start first or will you both be trying to take me on at once…doesn't matter, your funeral…not mine." I'm such a cocky bitch and by the rise of his brow and small smirk wanting to break free, he knew this too.
"Emmett," he growled, "test out her kick boxing skills and stand-up. She wants to play fight with the big boys…take her down for her own good."
Asshole.
The Giant followed instructions and came at me with a very common kick, his aim was towards my knee…hoping to garner an easy take down and pin me down. I countered his kick with my knee landing on his inner thigh…stopping his kick and landing a harsh blow to the muscle located there.
He cramped up and howled in pain, too easy if you asked me.
"Come on, big boy…you can't possibly tell me that that small, insignificant kick from me hurt…I'm small, non threatening, and in need of protecting." I loved to taunt my victims.
Took him a minute to haul himself off the floor and over to where I stood, but when he did, he was pissed and entirely too sloppy.
He tried to take me down with his brute strength, but I was too fast and dodged every attempt easily. What was once him being careful, and treating me as if I were made of glass, became an enraged beast, tired of being outsmarted and outmaneuvered by this tiny physique.
In one of his last ditched efforts, he tripped me by holding onto my ankle after an extremely high kick…which landed mid-chest. I could feel the harsh whoosh of air that escaped him as the blow landed, but the fucker was desperate and grabbed onto anything he could find.
He flipped me on my back and quickly landed on top of my out of breath form.
"I think she gets the point Emm…we're bigger than her and it only takes one blow or misstep to put her in harm's way." Conceited ass wipe…I'll show him.
Before either him or the sweaty Giant could see my intentions, I had Emm's arm caught in a triangle and was pulling back with all my might.
"Fuck," he screamed and Edward rushed to get in the way.
He got close enough for me to kick out his knee and cause him to fall mere steps away, but still giving me enough of a chance to finish this off. My entire upper body was practically wrapped around Emmett's arm…poor guy was trying desperately to get me off, but any sudden movement only put more strain on that arm.
I pulled back hard and a resounding pop was heard…Emmett howled and cursed…Edward watched with wide eyes and I simply pushed up and stood before them.
"You still want more?"
"Fuck, Bells that hurt…mother fucking shit…that hurt! You were right, I'm wrong, okay? I will forget that picture of you as a cute, innocent little girl that once needed protecting and replace it with the cruel ninja before me…I'm done…lesson learned." I helped him off the floor and then helped him pop the bone back in place.
He screamed and begged for mercy…I laughed.
That should teach him a lesson about how it isn't always about the size of the person, but the power behind the package.
Valuable lesson I just handed him, if you ask me.
"Are we done here or do you still not believe in me hunny?" Edward hadn't gotten up from the floor…he watched me attend to his brother all the while watching my every move…not a word passed his lips.
Emmett walked out minutes after and told his brother to reconsider…I was more than capable of taking any man, woman or threat down… on my own.
Smart man.
Too bad for him, and funny for me, his brother wasn't convinced. He wasn't satisfied with what had just occurred and was too cocky and proud to admit I didn't need his protecting.
"He wasn't going to test you baby…he loves you and wants to make sure that you can survive an attack. I, on the other hand, want to make sure you can live you up to your name and kill any fucker that gets close, because if you die…I follow." My entire body sagged at the intensity of his words…I loved the man more than life itself and could respect his desire to just make sure.
"So prepare yourself," he continued with a sly smirk, "because I won't hold back and not fuck you up… I will, but then, when I have you at my mercy and whim, I'm going to fuck you into that desk and leave a permanent print of your beautiful ass molded into the wood." Fucker smirked and stood in a classic Muay Thai fighting pose.
He would try to beat me one on one… bring it baby, and then it will be me who's the one that fucks you up and over.
Sorry for the extensive wait and thank you to every one that sent me their condolences…they were much appreciated in that horrible moment. I will regretfully say that updates will be slow from now on, but I will finish. I'm trying to work my way through some intense and violent moments that are coming and how to write them up…please just be patient and trust me…I will finish this baby as soon as I can.
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Come Back to Me:
We only spent a week together…you were on leave and I was completely smitten by your very presence. You left with the promise to come back, but life is full of broken promises. Now I sit here in my room alone, at night, and pray that you come back to me. Armyward drabble...complete.
