Burning

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A/N:  So after a few PM's requesting I continue this story, and I realized I'm not done with these char yet, here we are.  Updates on this as well as my other stories are sporadic at best, and may have a while between them but they do eventually happen, life gets in the way of writing sometimes.  This story I'm not putting a limit on chapters and this will probably be the shortest chapter for this story, so buckle up, gonna be a bumpy ride, hope you guys enjoy.



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A long raging fire was all that Bella felt.  Her skin contained the raging inferno, willing her to try and claw her way out towards salvation.  Her heart hammered in her chest like a jackhammer beat, driving, unstopping. 

The inferno seeped into every cell of her being, she lost track of time.  Time was too cruel, she didn't know if she was burning for a minute, a day, or a year.  Time held no meaning anymore.

  She didn't even know who she was, the last person that she was, became a mystery to the burning woman. She let out a fierce piercing cry to the empty blankness that was now her world.

When the worst of it came, she felt a cool soothing presence, she felt home.  A smell invaded her senses a gentle touch she relished, even though she could not move, she longed for that presence like a starving man longs for any morsel of food. 

After what felt like 200 lifetimes her thunderous heart began speeding up, like an avalanche racing towards the bottom of a mountain.  Thousands of beats per second racing, always racing until finally

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Silence , so much silence.  Her body felt lighter than ever and she slowly opened her eyes.  Millions of dust particles filled the air and she surprisingly could discern each and every one of them.  Her hand flew up towards her face seemingly at its own accord.  She looked pale but beautiful, skin smooth, in wonderment she stared at her hand.  Thinking about moving she tried to stand, only to find herself already standing.  Moving at speeds she could not fathom.  She looked across the room and in an instant she was there.  Her hands and arms spread out against the wall, head hung, immersed in just feeling her new body.

A smell began permeating her senses.  Lavender and honeysuckle, she closed her eyes and breathed deeply, slowly turning around.  She raised her eyes starting from the ground up.  A dark robe clad body of a goddess stood before her, she almost wanted to drop down and worship at the alter.  A blonde, smirking, goddess was in her presence.

Mine!! Her mind screamed in her head and she ran towards the instinct, clutching the shorter woman in her arms.  Her head nuzzled the woman's neck and a deep purr erupted from her chest.  She never felt so content in her life.  THIS was where she always belonged.  She now had a purpose, a reason for being, she felt so connected life now had meaning. 

'Isabella'. The goddess whispered, it was the most beautiful sound she had ever heard.

'Yes goddess?'  She answered into the shorter woman's neck, while not detaching herself

A small chuckle escaped the blonde. 

'Isabella come back to me, do you remember who you are, who I am?'

She didn't stop her soothing pattern of caressing and nuzzling as she thought.  She remembered burning, torturous fire, a sharp cut into her neck, then she paused.

A lifetime of memories flooded her brain. The forest, the stupid Cullen boy, her father, Leah, her mother, but nothing compared to the memory of the 48 hours before her change with her Jane, her sexy mate, her...Jane!

'JANE!! OH MY GOD!!'  Bella exclaimed while clutching tighter to her shorter mate.

A struggling sound came out, followed by a soft patting of Bella's back.  'Eeck...ahem, newborn...strength...'. Was all Jane was able to get out before Bella loosened up her grip, still keeping one arm loosely wrapped around her mate's waist. 

'Sorry..err..umm..I..uh...'

'It's ok my dear Isabella, you just are quite a bit stronger than you used to be.  Newborns are notorious for their strength after all.'  Jane replied soothingly, ' don't feel the need to apologize dear one, I am not that delicate.' 

Bella chuckled at that bringing a hand up to caress Jane's jaw.  A human memory came into her mind of the previous days before her transformation, and a salacious came over her face.  'So, umm since I'm no longer breakable...how about we...'

'I thought you would never ask'. Came Jane's reply

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