"She's the first of her kind, with a terrifying amount of power. She's one of natures loop holes, there has been so much pain and death to keep her alive. Her blood isn't human." - Alice Cullen.
"Well, where were we?" I asked, flashing my Tribrid face at them. They all looked at me in terror and in fear. Carlisle spoke up, trying to deflate the situation before I started to rip apart bodies.
"Hope, please. Don't do this, we only want to help you." He tried to explain, making me scoff in disgust. The way this man thinks he is so noble.
"Help me? Help me! You guys are so god damn delusional, you tried to trap me. Let's not start on the sly stab in the back." I looked between Emmet and Bella, Emmet gulped heavily.
"Please, Hope. We used that technique to save you from yourself, you're so powerful... we don't want you to hurt yourself." Oh my Esme, look at you trying to take control. Looking over to beside Edward, I scoffed as I spotted the pile of stakes they made. I placed my hand up, looking at the pile of stakes.
"Incendia."
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Watching the sticks blow up into flames, I felt a soft pair of hands fall on my shoulders as everyone ran around in panic. The voice whispered in my ear, let's get out of here.
"Don't have to tell me twice, long time no see." I said quietly for him to only hear, turning on my heels. We both raced out of the house, shifting into wolf form. We took off through the forest, hearing Jacob call out to me. Eric and I howled to the skies with excitement, we were out and we were free again.
Now, you all probably have some questions. Why is Eric following me around? Why is he the voice of reason I am allowing to have some impute in what I do. You see, Eric is the only one that I see eye to eye with. I don't understand why his ghost or presence is with me, but I am not arguing with it. But, it isn't like that Patrick Swayze movie. It's far from that, that isn't how this story is going to go.
Months have passed now, it's been great, a thrill ride. My humanity switching has been the greatest thing to happen to me, then it has been reported on worldwide news of my disappearance. I don't blame my sister and the cullens for setting up a ransom note for Charlie, would probably be the easiest option for him. Can't necessarily tell him, that the daughter he adopted off his literal door step is a mystical creature. Funny enough, as on the news my father and mothers face appearing on live tv. Begging for the mysterious kidnapper to bring their daughter home, in the motel room I was staying at. Eric huffed a laugh behind me, looking to him he smirked.
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"Is that what they are calling me now." Rolling my eyes at him, the news changed over topics. Sighing heavily as I sat down on the bed, I bent down to untie my shoelaces of my boots. Sliding each boot off one by one, I jumped in my skin as I heard my voice talking but the words not coming out of my mouth. Looking up at the mirror in front of the bed on the wall, my eyes widened seeing the figure in the mirror. My reflection folded her arms as she asked.
"Does Charlie really deserve this?"
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