Different // Twilight [1]

{11} - Sleep sounded so peaceful

*No-one's P.O.V*

Bella ran into the the dance studio and nearly cried out when she saw James holding her sister's wrist to his mouth. From the looks of it, he had been drinking off of her for a while. Unlike Edward's description of being turned, Arielle was not thrashing around, so it seemed it wasn't James' intention to turn or kill her.

"Arielle!" Bella shouted running to her but stopped as James stood and watched her. "Mom isn't here is she?" Bella visibly gulped when he sped to her and pushed her against the wall, a camera pointed to her face.

"Edward and Jasper like movies, right? I'm sure they'd love to see you and their 'sister' being food," James smiled tauntingly.

Bella watched from over James' shoulder how Arielle struggled to sit up but nudged to the door. Bella went in her pocket and pulled out a pepper spray, spraying it in James' red eyes before running. James ran after her, but Arielle used every ounce in her to blast him back as Bella grabbed the handle.

"Bella," Arielle croaked out a warning as James dragged her back throwing her to the wall.

"Stop making it difficult little one," James growled, stalking towards Arielle, who held a fake brave expression.

She wished she had pepper spray, but made do with her powers as she made a bubble around her. It was weak, and fell quickly as she collapsed back to her feet.

"You were going to be my snack but you're making it so hard!" He growled, throwing her aside into a mirror.

It shattered, shards flying into her as she tried to keep consciousness, her vision barely picking up Edward speeding around, battling the monster she had faced.

Her neck and arms bled from the amount of times he had drank from her, not allowing any venom to spread to her heart, and bled more from the glass sticking out of her.

Arielle watched hopelessly as Edward was thrown into a window, and gave the smallest blast of electricity, sending James away from her sister. James growled, charging at Arielle, and biting down hard on her neck. Her energy was gone and the only noise she made was a whimper as he threw her back into the pile of glass and mirror shards. She was nearly bleeding head to toe, and took everything in Jasper as he went to help his brother not to drain the blood from her body.

"Ssshh, it's okay Little Swan. You're gonna be okay," Rosalie moved Arielle's hair from her face while she grew angry at Bella.

Arielle was confused. She couldn't think straight or feel logical emotions, but she knew one thing. They were vampires, and slowly a small bubble was around her and no-one could harm her except her own thoughts and the damage that was already done.

The small cuts on Bella had healed completely, and Carlisle watched as the faded and a pink bolt connected to all of Bella's wounds. Slowly, they seemed to heal, but while he was in wonder, Rosalie was panicked as tiny intricate cuts appeared on
Arielle.

"Carlisle, something is happening to Arielle," Rosalie panicked, and soon the rest of the Cullens were there to help the Swan girls as James was taken care of.

"Alice help Edward with Bella. Arielle is gonna die we need Carlisle," Jasper kneeled next to the bubble as he sent calmness to Arielle.

Her bubble disappeared, as her blood continued spilling to the floor. Carlisle had no idea what happened with Arielle and Bella, but all he knew was that they both needed the hospital urgently.

Arielle couldn't form words at all and was barely aware of her surroundings. As her eyelids fluttered shut, she began to wish she trusted her gut feeling because she always knew that something was up, but trusted the Cullens would be honest with her.

"Carlisle, do something!" Rosalie yelled.

Arielle hummed as the purple light ahead of her walked away from her. She refused to let herself slip away, but sleep sounded so peaceful to her. So thats what she did.

Sleep.