Patient Number One

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   Terran wouldn't answer her goddamn phone, and I was so not bringing my parents into this so I jumped out of my window and ran to Edward and Bella's little cottage.

   Renesmee wouldn't tell me what ws wrong over the phone, she only told me to get there fast. So, that's what I was doing. What in the hell could possibly be wrong, though? I mean . . . And then it all dawned on me. Everything was happening now. All this shit was going down now.

   Speeding up, I ran past the Cullen's house, past the stream and the trees until I was were Nessie was. Bella and Edwards cottage was small, but it was like what it would be in a fairy tale. Except, there was no candy on it. I wondered if the fighting would start as soon as I opened the doors or after I took Nessie out of there. If I could inhale, I would have as I opened the door.

   The sound and smell of fire crackling came to me as I looked around. It was a pretty simple living room, but at the same time it was so magical. Family pictures covered their walls, much like mine, except without the queen and king stuff. Something moved by the fireplace, and I turned suddenly . . . And, because I was way stupid, I didn't draw my swords out of their holsters. Luckily, I didn't have to because it was Renesmee.

   She was holding onto the brick obove the fireplace and looked scared shitless. It broke my unbeating heart to see my four year old adoptive neice cowering in the corner. Fear in her little eyes.

   Walking over to her and bending down, I asked, "Ness, what happened?"

   Instead of answering me with her words, Renesmee touched my cheek with her little hand. Usually, the girl didn't talk much, because she didn't need to. If she touched you, she could show you images in your mind. Basically saying her feeling and all of that crap. And, so, that's what she did to me.

   The images that were shown to me were very much vivid. Nessie was laying in her bed when a pair of icy white hands grabbed for her. She had stood up and ran to the other side of the room. Blond hair whirled as the attacker turned and walked towards Renesmee, slowly. My little girl had gabbed her attackers phone and ran down here and called me. Now, here we were.

   "I'm going to get you out of here, okay?" I asked grabbing her hand.

   When she nodded, I ran out of the house and she followed, still holding my hand in hers. We ran farther into the forest, with me looking for a good place to stop and kick ass. Looking down at Nessie, I saw that she was having trouble keeping up with me, so I scooped her up into my arms and ran faster. As I came around a corner, I stopped and put Renesmee down. This was it.

   This place was open spaced, with trees and shrubs surrounding it. There was a ginourmous boulder up againgst what looked like a wall of vines, maybe? Clouds had began to rumble, and I looked at Nessie to see if she was still scared or not. She ddin't seem scared of the thunder, but her eyes told me that she was still freaked out.

   "Ness, do you know who did this to you? I mean, did you see her face?"

   She nodded; her brownish locks shaking with her petite head. "Natalia. She's the one trying to kill me. And, now she's going yo try and kill you too."

   Fucking, that bitch! What did I tell you? I mean, the first day that I had met her, I knew that there was something strange about her. I'd been right not to trust that witch. When I saw her, I was going to rip her fucking head off of her skinny body! Dude, I was going to--

   "I want Jakey," Nessie said starting to tear up. "Aunt Zoie, I ant my Momma and Daddy."

   "I know, honey. I know. We're gonna--"

   I stopped mid sentence because I heard and smelt someone. Well, two someones. One smelt like blood; the other smelt like too much perfume.

   Just before they emerged from the bushes, I drew out my half swords and took a fighters stance. Let's hope Terran's training would pay off. Natalia walked into the clearing smiling; but she wasn't alone. With a chain around his neck, and a rope connected to it, Tanner followed Natalia looking very ill. What the hell? She was leading Tanner as if he were a fucking dog.

   The look on the other vampires face was filled with joy. She looked happy to see me here. Probably because she was lesbian just like her freakin' maid Angelica. And, because I was delicious, but, you know.

   "Why are you doing this?" I asked still keeping my stance. "Why are you trying to kill us?"

   She laughed. "The wolves killed my mate, Inetio. He was hunting. We only killed what we needed to survive, not like many others. They killed him! And, so . . . I shall kill them. One at a time. I like to play fair, you see. And, what better way to kill them, than by killing their most beloved thing on this planet? You."

   I swear that this chick was mentally insane in her head! Was she seriously going to murder all of these people over one person? Wow, can you say mental hospital?

   "You're crazy if you think I'm gonna let you leave here alive. It's prophecy I kill you."

   "Ah, but Princess, you are young and vulnerable. You will wind up killing the human before you kill me." I looked from Tanner back to Natalia. Bitch was gonna die. "But, to amuse myself, I will battle against you. Tell me, Princess, are you good with your swords?"

   She pushed Tanner to the side with much force, making him fall backwards. Natalia pulled out her half swords, and smiled at me. Walking slightly to the side, she threw her swords up into the air, caught them and twirled the quickly in her hands. Then, she took her fighting position.

   I flipped my hair out of my face and said, "Bring it, bitch."

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