They say that the best people come unexpectedly. Kaylia Cooper runs away from home to live with her father. In a town like Forks Washington where secrets are buried, Kaylia finds herself discovering all that the town has to offer. She finds love, an...
It's been very tense with our home split into two sides. My family and I are on one side of the living room, and the pack on the other side. Embry and Jared were the only members not here, considering they were still healing. Carlisle and Sam have basically taken over the majority of the conversation, the rest of us adding in little words here and there.
Our goal was to get them to be witness. Witness that I have turned, and that I am mates with the others. All in hope that the Volturi would leave us alone. I truly did not understand why we needed witnesses. I think we only need people that are willing to fight. The Volturi would definitely not like that the shifters would be with us. A battle is honestly the only outcome I see here.
Deep down I do believe my family knew that as well. And that could be why they planned to find other vampires to help us. Strong immortals who do not carb for the kings.
"Kaylia?," my head pops up at my name being called softly, "Could we speak for a moment?" Jacob asked standing from his spot on one of our sofas.
The conversation dies down and everyone watches as I stand. I can feel the energy surround my family. They aren't happy that I will talk with him. Jacob's pack just look shocked that he even addressed me. This would be our first time talking in a long time.
"Follow me" I say motioning him outside into the back yard. Jacob follows wordlessly and we walk down the porch steps, standing a few feet away from the home.
"How can I help you?" I asked ready for this talk to be over with.
The male takes a deep breath his hands are stuck in his pockets. I watch with my head tilted to the side, eyes locked on his face.
"I need to say that I'm sorry for the way I treated you. You know before when you were with Bella. I overstepped more than I can count. I treated you terribly and I am genuinely sorry" He stated.
He did many times. And while I do appreciate him saying he's sorry, I can tell he doesn't mean it. His heart skipped a beat when he said the last sentence. His scent smelled sour, a smell from humans that comes only when lying or suffering with pain.
He only felt the need to speak to me because he knows he's stuck working with us. He knows that we can't be around each other with all this animosity.
Just seeing him made me want to strangle him. I only disliked him for the way he treated me. I didn't care what he and Bella had going on anymore. That was in the past. But the way he's acted has me not wanting to bother with him.
"Are you apologizing because you feel like you should. Or because Isabella left you in the dust after you finally got what you wanted?" I asked smirking. I liked to fight fire with ice, I didn't care about throwing mistakes in his face.
"Don't act like I stole someone from you. She was never yours to begin with" he growled.
Welp this apology sure took a turn. If he wants to play that game, then game on.
"And she was never yours, you can sit here and pine for the bitch all you want. She manipulated you for just as long as she did us. She used you and played with your emotions at any given chance she had. The girl never cared about you, she never cared about what you needed or wanted. But if it came to her wants over yours. She would choose herself. Always has and she always will," I hissed out taking a threatening step forward, "You want to stand here and rub something in my face that I do not give two shits about. Unlike you I realized how vial and disgusting she was. She made me realize that greed and power can make you do things that destroy those around you. So why can't you figure that out?"
"Don't talk about her that way!" He angrily yells out. At this point I can hear the others coming outside. But I didn't care.
"Still sticking up for her. Imagine her being your whole personality. Oh wait...you don't have to," I taunted, "You just a fucking lapdog standing in a puppet bin being strung by the puppeteer."
Jacob stands chest to chest with me. Our eyes glaring at each other. I almost laughed at how angry I made him with only a few words.
"You're a stuck up bitch. I had fun fucking Bella behind you and Edward's back when y'all were still together," he hissed, "I felt immense joy watching you cry over your fathers casket-
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My fist slams into his face so hard his body goes flying back into the trees. I walk slowly as I see him groaning as he stands up from the split in half tree that was four times the size of his body. He's shaking and steam is rolling off his body as he comes back my way.
"I'm going to bury you" I snarled.
The magic in my body courses throughout, wisp of energy swirling around my fingertips. When he tries to grab me I throw him off to the left side into a giant rock formation.
"Edward stop them" Esme frantically calls out. Carlisle wraps an arm around her as he keeps a watchful eye on his other mate. He was fine with her letting her anger out. As long as she wasn't hurt at all.
"It's okay. Look how amazing she is" Edward grins watching his girl fight. Hes cheering from the sidelines loving how his amazing girlfriend carries herself.
"I agree. Our angel can hold her own" Emmett laughed watching the two fight. A shit eating grin on his face. Even Rosalie and Jasper are smirking at the show. Alice just shakes her head at the men's words.
Jacob rushes at Kaylia and Seth jumps in the way out of nowhere trying to block Jacob from hurting his best friend. Although Kaylia can only feel her hot anger she doesn't realize Seth is there before she throws the two boys away with her hands slamming into their backs. Seth goes flying in the air and his body crashed into a tree. Jacob slams into the ground and rolls aways before Kaylia snaps out of it.
"Enough Black" Sam growls in warning. Jacob stops dead in his tracks forced to listen to his alpha.
"Seth. Seth...I'm so sorry" I ran to stand next to the young boy. Squaring down as I press a cold hand against his chest making sure he's still breathing.
"He's fine" Jacob says with a tightness in his voice. I roll my eyes and help Seth stand up. The boy just flashing me a grin and I know we are okay. I quickly pat him on the back and turn to the dumbass.
"You need to realize that you're loving the wrong things. One day you're gonna find your mate and you are going to break their heart, their spirit, and their trust. All because your pinning over some girl who never gave two thoughts about you. Do what you want with that. And I hope one day you can mature" I spoke out. This was the last time I would talk to him about any of this. Jacob shifts and takes off running into the woods. Nobody follows him as they all stand on the porch.
"I'm sorry Sam" I apologized stepping next to Rosalie on the porch. She wraps her hand around my wrist pulling me into a side hug. Her calm demeanor making me relax slightly.
Sam shakes his head with a small grin on his face that he tried to hide. "I think he needed that," he joked before becoming serious, "We have new shifters on our side, so our numbers have doubled. With the time frame Alice has given us we have plenty of time to train them. We will stand along side you and your family."
"Thank you, really" I spoke my voice full of appreciation.
Like I said before. This story is purely written just for fun. I don't write a lot and when I do it's nothing to take too serious. If the story/plot line is boring or confusing; please leave comments or constructive criticism. Thank you.
