Imagines

Love Bites Part 8

This story is super long so I'm very sorry... I will try to wrap it up soon!

Alice's P.O.V.

When we pulled into the parking lot of Cullen's apartment I couldn't believe what I was seeing. His '67 impala still had the lights on and I knew. I just knew that it was Cullen that was taken. I felt tears spring to my eyes and I couldn't stop picturing him lying on the ground, blood everywhere, with a vampire standing over him...
I shook my head to dispell the image and wiped at my eyes. James was looking at me with sympathy and Mel was looking at the dark alley way with worry, fear, and anger bright in her eyes.
"Let's go." Mel climbed out of the car and went to the back of the camaro. Reaching into the trunk she pulled out a small a hand gun and lifted her shirt. She stuck the jet black gun in the holster attached to her chest. She then pulled out two knives and slid them into her black studded boots. She pulled out a shotgun and slung it over her shoulder and then tucked two red pills into her mouth. I watched her confused.
"The shotgun is for demons, the pills for vampires,they are blood pills so I don't have to hurt myself to attract vampires, the handgun for zombies, the knives for Djinns and," She tucked a pack of darts down her pants before grabbing another weird little gun and sticking it in he back of her pants, " the darts for anything we want to keep alive." I shivered involuntary and glanced at James. He slammed the driver door, locked the car, and walked to the back. He hid guns and knives in holsters around his chest, hips, and arm. He also stuck blood tablets in his mouth. I watched in awe as he lifted his shirt to put the gun in his chest holster. He saw me watching him and smirked before realizing what he was doing. His face lost any expression and he yanked his shirt down. I looked away, blushing a bright red.
"Do I get a gun?? Or even a knife?" James and Mel looked at each other before Mel stepped forward.
"If you even think about attacking one of us I will kill you faster than you can say bloodsucker." She had a scowl on her face and a look in her eyes that told me she wasn't kidding. James handed me a gun and two knives. I smiled and tucked the gun in the waistband of my jeans and the knives in my combat boots. I watched with complete fear as James and Mel pulled out two stakes each. Mel's were black with red handles and James were dark blood red with black handles. I instinctively took a step back. Mel slid them into her jacket and looked at me with sympathy before shaking her head and walking toward the alley. I followed and when I was five feet away a strong scent hit my nose. Blood. But not just any blood. Cullen's blood. I whimpered and took several steps back. James put his arm around my waist and I buried my face in his chest.
"What is it?" He asked. My eyes were filling with rears quickly and I tried in vain to keep them from falling. I looked up at James and his hand lifted to my cheek, wiping away my tears.
"That's Cullen's blood. I can smell it." I whimpered again and bit my lip so hard it began to bleed. James quickly wiped away my blood with a tissue from his pocket and shoved it into a trash can near us. I sucked on my lip to get rid of the blood so we didn't attract any other vampires.
"Can you smell anything else?" I took a deep breath and nodded. I could smell someone else's blood. And I knew that smell very well. I had tasted it before.
"The vampire who had turned me. I can smell his blood as well." James glanced at Mel and they both had a worried look on their face.
"What?" I looked between them and finally stared at James, waiting for him to answer.
"If you smell both of their blood..." James couldn't seem to finish so Mel finished for him.
"Then Cullen was turned by your creator."