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Mijo, you need to wake up.

Purple flames blaze around me as my eyes flicker open. I sit up and look around. I am surrounded by a circle of burned vegetation. The fire has not quite reached the trees, which is good for now.

"Emmett?" I croak out. In a flash, he is next to me. A few seconds later, the rest are here too, though they can't get through the flames.

"We need to put the fire out. I don't know how..." I mutter. I reach out my hand, and Emmett helps me up.

"This is no ordinary fire. Witches' magic is connected not only to the elements, but to the Witch themselves. This is the fire within you!" Carlisle yells to me.

"You have to make it go away!" Alice yells.

"How?" I ask.

"Try to calm down!"

"I-I can't!"

Emmett grabs my hand.

"Close your eyes." he instructs. I do it.

"Breathe in, and out." we do a few rounds of deep breaths.

"Everything's okay. Youre okay. I know it's a lot to take in, but you can do this. You are so strong. I believe in you." he whispers. I feel a calm rush over me, and when I open my eyes, the flames are gone.

"Good job." Emmett smiles down at me. I smile weakly back at him.

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"So, can someone explain why Edward is so obsessed with my cousin?"

The vampire in question's eyes widened in embarrassment. He looks around at his siblings, hoping one of them would help him. Carlisle and Esme had left us teens alone to talk, so they couldn't swoop in and answer all his questions.

"It's a little complicated. We think that she's his mate, but she's also his blood singer, so we can't be too sure if that's interfering with his feelings." Alice starts to explain. 

I can feel the energy in the room change. It feels stiff.

"Okay, I have a few questions. What's a blood singer?" I ask.

"The blood of every human has a unique smell and by extension taste. It just so happens that hers smells really good to me. Blood singer is the name for someone who smells the way Bella does to me, because her blood literally sings for me." Edward responds.

I nod, trying to comprehend that fun fact.

"What do I smell like?" I ask them all.

"Your scent in general is different from your blood's scent. Your blood is extermely sweet smelling." Alice replies.

"Almost sickly sweet." Rosalie adds.

"But your general scent is definitely more earthy. Like coffee and chocolate. And maybe a dash of cinnamon." Emmett says. "You smell really good."

I can feel my cheeks heat up at this.

"That leads me to my next question. Did you say mate? Like a werewolf or something?" I ask. Rosalie's nose crinkles.

"Soulmates." Alice clarifies.

"Wait, soulmates exist?"

They all nod.

"Yes, Humans however, don't have the same way as finding them like we do." Jasper says. "When we meet our mates, we know right away that they're our mates."

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