"My business is... because right before my family left... I promised Edward that I will look after you! My business is because I promised to look after your stupid ass, because I have no fucking choice! I hate to break it to you Isabella, but everyt...
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The rain poured down on its victims, people scrambling to escape the cold and attempting to stay dry. All except one, the dark haired girl that skipped down the sidewalk embracing the water the skies blessed her with.
Her clothes were soaked and sticking to her skin and her hair was heavy from the water it was holding but she couldn't find it in herself to care. She turned down the dark alleyway, inhaling the smell of the rain but pausing when something metallic hit her senses. Her smile fell and she slowed her pace, cautiously approaching the area the smell was coming from.
She reached the docks but she didn't see anything. She almost thought her nose was playing a trick on her, until she caught sight of a dark substance puddled on the cement. She crouched next to the puddle, sticking her fingers in it before raising her hand to inspect them. Blood. It was fresh too, it couldn't have been there too long for the rain would've washed it away. She wiped the red substance on her pants before standing back up, glancing around to see if she saw anything else.
When she realized nothing more was popping up, she hurried back to the main road and hauled herself taxi.
With one last look at the place she was leaving, the Nymph swore she saw a flash of red by the water but when she blinked it disappeared. Shaking her head, she instructed the driver on where to take her and sat back listening to the music flowing through the speakers.
Somethingwascoming.
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It's been a few weeks since the incident with Kiara, a few weeks since she was in Seattle and saw the blood, and a few weeks since she had seen the pack and most importantly her mate Blake Lahote.
She missed him so much, it hurt. They finally said 'I Love you' to each other, only for them to be separated. When the pack left, after Sam and Carlisle told Blake that he can't see Kiara for the time being. Her family told her what they had decided and she was angry at them for stopping her from seeing her mate.
She was better now and wanted to see them, she wanted to see Blake but they still wouldn't let her. It was getting on her nerves. But also she couldn't understand why Blake hadn't come to see her.
At least she could spend her time with Bella. The Nymph and her Protected, both of them cried on each other's shoulders about Jacob, Blake, the pack and the Cullens.
One night the two of them were at the Swan residence. Kiara was sitting on Bella's bed drawing on the sketchbook the usual thing.
Blake and his wolf.
She liked to draw, she had an amazing talent and she always wanted to go into an art school after graduating. She looked over at her Protected after she left her thousandth message to Jacob.
Bella sighed before she looked at the Nymph. Kiara looked at her confused "Yes, Bella?"
"You want to see the pack right? You miss Blake?" Bella asked her.
