Chapter 3; Trouble is My Middle Name

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Elaine's POV
I put on the radio as I race through the dark night.
My wrist hurts so badly that I am almost crying.
"This day was a bust." I whisper to myself.
I pull into the driveway to see Alice sitting on her Porsche that Edward had bought her because we didn't get to take one in Italy.
I park and walk to her.
I take a seat on the hood next to her.
"You know it's not polite to hang up on people,"
She says in her normal cheery voice.
I roll my eyes.
"Sorry, I didn't really have manners on my mind today,"
She looks at me for the first time.
"Oh My God, what happened to your face?"
She shrieks.
"Shhhh, is Carlisle home?"
I whisper, moving closer to her now.
She stares at the huge bruises on my jaw line.
"He's up in your room, he should be coming out into around five minutes, he's not going to be happy."
I nod,
"Yeah I figured that much."
I mutter.
She sighs,
"Well how would you feel if he was putting his life on the line for nothing?"
I roll my eyes,
"Alice, it's not for nothing, I went for Emily, she needed to know what was going on, I can't leave her guessing."
Alice frowns but nods.
I jump off the hood of the car and start walking to the porch,
Emmett is sitting there with a smirk on his face,
"Here comes trouble,"
He says in a teasing voice,
"Trouble is my middle name," I say back,
He laughs,
"Dads pissed."
He says simply.
"I would think so,"
I walk through the door to see Jasper and Rose sitting in the living room watching television.
The news showed random killings in Seattle.
I walk up to get a closer look.
A young, pretty reporter came on the screen.
"Today alone five people have gone missing from this small area of Seattle, police say that their is a serial killer at large in Seattle."
Rose looks up at me and smiles,
"Hey mom,are you okay?"
She asks,
I shrug.
Jasper looks away from the screen.
"If it gets any worst we'll have to intervene."
He says, then looks to me.
"Mom, what happened to you?"
Before I can answer,
I feel a cold wind behind me and a hand grab my not broken wrist tightly.
I look to see Carlisle standing there with angry eyes.
He seems to calm down a little when our eyes meet, but his eyes go back to menacing when he sees the bruises,
"What happened?"
He asks tensely.
"I went to give Sam an answer, and he didn't like the one he got."
I whisper.
Carlisle doesn't say anything but sighs.
He starts to lead me to his office where all his medical stuff is.
I sit down on the desk where we once made love.
Everything has changed since then.
I hated it.
I just wanted to be me again.
"Did he do anything else to you?"
Carlisle asks in a dangerous tone. I knew what he meant and I shook my head quickly.
"Nothing of that nature no, but I am pretty sure that he broke my wrist."
I saw anger flash across his face again.
"That bastard broke your wrist??"
I didn't say anything, Carlisle threw down the towel he had been using and walked towards the door,
"Where are you going?"
I ask getting up,
"I'm gonna kill him,"
He says menacingly.
I shake my head,
"No your not,"
"And why not?"
He asks turning around to look at me again.
"Because you made that treaty and you have to uphold your end. For the sake of this family. And I will not let you go over to the wolves land and get yourself killed."
Carlisle stood there thinking it over,
"What you think I can't take Sam Uley?"
He asks all of a sudden.
I roll my eyes.
"Honey, there are a lot of things you can do but one thing I know for sure is that Sam would kill you without a second thought. I'm not saying your weak Carlisle I am saying you have something he doesn't,"
I whisper.
I walk up to him and stand right in front of him.
"That is?"
He asks, calming down a little more.
"Compassion."
I answer.
His face smooths out and he sighs calmly hugging me and putting his face in my hair.
I wish I could just live in this moment forever.
But sadly, I know that this cannot happen, and it doesn't look like the sun will come out tomorrow.

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