𝐁𝐄𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐃 ― 𝐞. 𝐜𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐧

𝐗𝐈𝐈𝐈

𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙋𝙏𝙀𝙍 𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙍𝙏𝙀𝙀𝙉
ミ★ ( bewitched, act one ) ★彡

     The world went silent and slow as Lilith felt Edward immediately grab onto her hand once they got the green light from his father, and the barrier dropped between them as he began to run her towards the parked Jeep. Lilith heard a constant ringing sound in her ear as the blood was draining from her head, getting light headed from fear that she was now being hunted by vampires. She just let Edward take her as she couldn't make herself move or snap out of her daze. He helped her get up into the seat and began to fumble for the seatbelt when it all caught up to her, and Lilith snapped at him that she was okay. Her hearing and sight returned to normal and she could finally control her body once again.

     Edward moved into the front seat and Lilith looked scared at the face he was making. She could see the fury, the worry and the frustration in his eyes, "Is he coming after me?" She questioned but Edward didn't answer as he drove off. That was enough to tell her that yes, he was coming after her. The question was why.

     His driving was quick and he made sharp turns, not caring how hard he went over things as they made their way back, "Listen to me, James is a tracker. The hunt is his obsession. I read his mind. My reaction on the field set him off." He explained.

     "I thought you said that my witch blood doesn't tempt vampires?" Lilith recalled. This is why she can't understand why a tracker would want to hunt her—if she was a regular human, she would understand it was his instinct, but, not this.

     "There are vampires that don't care at all. Blood is blood to some vampires and James is one of them." Edward said, "We just made this his most exciting game ever. He's never going to stop." He scowled at himself. He couldn't help it, his protective tendencies got the better of him and he just knew he needed to get himself in between Lilith and James. But, once that forcefield came up, James' excitement levels grew by a mountain and Edward knew that this was going to turn out horribly.

    "What should we do then?" Lilith asked him.

     "We have to kill him." He answered her and Lilith's eyes widened as she thought about it. She never had to kill anything and she certainly didn't want anyone to die because of her, "Rip him apart and burn the pieces."

     Lilith looked out the window to see that it was no pitch black by now but even then she could see that they weren't going the way they had came, "Where are we even going?" She asked him again.

     "Away from Forks. We'll get a ferry to Vancouver." He told her and Lilith's heart beat quickened.

      "What, no!? I have to go home. Now. You need to take me home." She said sternly to him.