𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐄
Thea Quarts was never loved correctly. Not by her family, nor her lovers. She'd always wore a mask to cover up her families brutal truth, causing her to be unknown to who she truly was as a person. But when she meets a quirky p...
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CHAPTER ELEVEN THE HEALING PROCESS
In the year: 1941
CARLISLE Cullen was always intrigued by Thea's bloodlust. He'd never seen a newborn in such control of their bloodlust like Thea was. She'd spilled blood, had herself covered in it but she'd never had a drop hit her tastebuds.
Thea liked to describe it differently. She saw it as one of the things she could have control over in her fucked up life. She'd never had a choice, always had someone else making decisions for her. So she saw her bloodlust as something she could control.
Maybe this was one of her pathetic ways of trying to redeem all the fucked up shit she'd done.
That was also the reason she'd stopped using the last name Quarts. She didn't want to associate herself with the last name, so she was just Thea.
Esme and Carlisle had told her repeatedly that she was allowed to take the last name Cullen but Thea wasn't ready, she wasn't ready to fully label them as her family.
Thea fell harshly on her back, sighing in disappointment as she'd been beaten by Rosalie Hale for the third time in a row.
Rosalie holds out her hand and Thea accepts it, brushing the dust off her pants.
"Emmett and Edward, you're next." Carlisle watches as Thea and Rosalie exit the center of the circle they'd created.
Emmett pats Thea's head, "Maybe you just suck at fighting, Thea." He grins playfully and Thea punches his side harshly, making him wince.
"I'll kick your ass one day, Emmett, just wait." Thea threatens, itching for the moment to hurry.
Emmett smiles, turning his sights to his brother.
"Kick his ass for me, will you, Edward?" Thea asks.
"Of course," Edward mumbles, grinning up at Emmett, who pops his knuckles.
Emmett runs forward, using his arms to tackle Edward to the ground. Edward blocks him from moving closer by placing his boot on Emmett's chest and pushing, making him fly back and hit a tree.
Edward immediately jumped up when Emmett quickly bounced back. Emmett's hits came in strong and precise, he was able to get in two good hits before Edward used his quick speed to kick Emmett's feet from under him and place his foot on his chest, signaling that he'd been beaten.
"Maybe you just suck at fighting, Emmett," Thea suggests innocently.
Emmett rolls his eyes, lifting his head to make eye contact with Thea. "You suck."
