"Who do you think you are, running around leaving scars?"

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EPOV

"Carlisle." I said quietly. "CARLISLE." I repeated, now screaming. He rushed into the room, Emmett in close pursuit.

"What's the matter Edward, have you... done it?" He asked, frowning.

I screamed in response.

Emmett's annoying thoughts sidled into my head.

I'll take that as a yes...

I found myself suddenly grabbing him by the collar, before throwing him to the floor, resulting in the floorboards spraying splinters of wood everywhere.

"Shut up! Just shut up! She was so sweet so... succulent. I couldn't stop, she was too delicious."

"Edward..." Sighed Carlisle warily, knowing I was working myself up again. He was trying to help Emmett up. Emmett slapped his hand away growling, he was one of those annoying kinds of people who don't like to be beaten or helped.

"But now she is in agony. She trapped within her body. So alone, so afraid. Unsure of what's happening, trusting nothing but the fire..." I sobbed.

It was day 2 of Bella's change. The howls of agony from the dog echoed around our house. The neighbourhood police classified the racket as a minor earthquake warning. They were more distracted by the mysterious murder of Charlie Swan. They have also concluded the case of Bella Swan as 'abducted'. Her face was everywhere, posters plastered up on walls, cars, electricity poles...everywhere. My conscious was in tatters, my heart in shreds. Bullets of hatred were fired into my mind. The worse thing was, Bella really was abducted.

Her soul was kidnapped.

JPOV (Jacob)

Tearing.

Ripping.

Snapping.

The pain blasted through my writhing body like an angry siren.

When it began, Billy was terrified, I'd collapsed onto the floor of the living room.

"Jacob, JACOB!" He screamed, Shaking my shivering body. Sam had sprouted out of no where an appeared in my blotchy vision.

"Sam..." I croaked, my voice unrecognisable.

He shook his head, his facial expression was indifferent.

"It had to happen sooner or later." He whispered a fat tear zig-zagging down his tanned cheek.

"What do you mean?" I whispered. He ignored me. I stretched out, causing shoots of pain to flicker down my arm, and pulled closer to me so our noses are barely touching.

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN, SAM?" I yelled my spit spraying his face. He pulled away wiping his face angrily.

"Bella has been bitten Jake. She did it because she knew you were going to die. She's murdering you Jacob and It's too late now, there's nothing you can do. Bella is going to become a vampire, your going to die. We're all going to live happily ever after. Well apart from you of course. You're going straight down to hell Jacob. Just where you belong." Billy's hand flew to his mouth and he staggered back a step. But I barely noticed that. I was slightly more worried about the fact I was plummeting.

Down.

Down.

Down.

Down.

Down.

Down into the depths of hell.

Because that's where I belong.

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