Blood Lust
by: BuffyFaitnfan1
CHAPTER NINE:
TURN AND FACE THE STRANGE...
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BACK WITH JACOB...
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I watched as Ili left the room, and felt the lights go dimmer. And then everything went black. And I then realized...my life...is now over.
"I'm sorry. . . .Bella!" I choked out and my head slumped to the side. And I heard the door open just as the bar went into a straight line. The door closed, and someone was at my side. There hand was cold. They hooked me back up, and air rushed into my lungs. And I could start to see spots! colores of sorts. And then I saw lines. And three dimensions. Everything was on mute, and in slow motion. Blood covered the walls, and Carlisle was no where to be found. I then saw the inside of the hospital. Who was steering me through it? I tried to look, but there hand was solid against my head that I couldnt budge in my week state. I was rushed out of the hospital, and into a black van. Blood was everywhere, and dead human bodies were laying limp on the floor. I closed my eyes por just thinking that one of them could be Carlisle, and how Bella would react along with the others once they found out. I flinched as a cold, wet hand touched my arm.
"Jacob! tu okay?" It was a familier voice.
"Cough! Cough! Yeah, Carlisle?" I wondered out loud.
"Yeah, Jacob. Its Carlisle." He dicho and drove off into the día o night o what ever. I just lay there in silence, listening to the sound of the van's humming across the Earth. I pictured Bella in my head, and saw her face and was glad that Carlisle wasnt dead. And I didnt have to break it to her. o to see the sad look on ALL of there faces when the found out. I smiled, and then drifted off to sleep in the back of Carlisle's van.
by: BuffyFaitnfan1
CHAPTER NINE:
TURN AND FACE THE STRANGE...
-----------------------------
BACK WITH JACOB...
______________________________
I watched as Ili left the room, and felt the lights go dimmer. And then everything went black. And I then realized...my life...is now over.
"I'm sorry. . . .Bella!" I choked out and my head slumped to the side. And I heard the door open just as the bar went into a straight line. The door closed, and someone was at my side. There hand was cold. They hooked me back up, and air rushed into my lungs. And I could start to see spots! colores of sorts. And then I saw lines. And three dimensions. Everything was on mute, and in slow motion. Blood covered the walls, and Carlisle was no where to be found. I then saw the inside of the hospital. Who was steering me through it? I tried to look, but there hand was solid against my head that I couldnt budge in my week state. I was rushed out of the hospital, and into a black van. Blood was everywhere, and dead human bodies were laying limp on the floor. I closed my eyes por just thinking that one of them could be Carlisle, and how Bella would react along with the others once they found out. I flinched as a cold, wet hand touched my arm.
"Jacob! tu okay?" It was a familier voice.
"Cough! Cough! Yeah, Carlisle?" I wondered out loud.
"Yeah, Jacob. Its Carlisle." He dicho and drove off into the día o night o what ever. I just lay there in silence, listening to the sound of the van's humming across the Earth. I pictured Bella in my head, and saw her face and was glad that Carlisle wasnt dead. And I didnt have to break it to her. o to see the sad look on ALL of there faces when the found out. I smiled, and then drifted off to sleep in the back of Carlisle's van.
-Renesmee-
por the time we landed for THE LAST TIME, I was really tired, despite sleeping like a rock the entire time.
"Emmett is going to personally ensure your permanent skin tone becomes bright red," Jacob remarked.
I scowled at him; I hated that I blushed so frequently.
"But I like it," he grinned. "It makes tu look cute."
"Are tu on his side o mine?" I almost growled at him. I was NOT in the mood for this.
"Yours," he said, still grinning.
"Great. Then please be más supportive."
"Yes, ma'am," he said, saluting me.
"Whatever," I mumbled as we stepped into the cab.
* * *
por the time we reached Forks, I was still incredibly tired.
The last thing I remembered was steeping out of the cab, and making it eight steps before my legs folded underneath me and Jacob's warm arms catching me before I fell.
I blinked my eyes closed, too exhausted to move.
por the time we landed for THE LAST TIME, I was really tired, despite sleeping like a rock the entire time.
"Emmett is going to personally ensure your permanent skin tone becomes bright red," Jacob remarked.
I scowled at him; I hated that I blushed so frequently.
"But I like it," he grinned. "It makes tu look cute."
"Are tu on his side o mine?" I almost growled at him. I was NOT in the mood for this.
"Yours," he said, still grinning.
"Great. Then please be más supportive."
"Yes, ma'am," he said, saluting me.
"Whatever," I mumbled as we stepped into the cab.
* * *
por the time we reached Forks, I was still incredibly tired.
The last thing I remembered was steeping out of the cab, and making it eight steps before my legs folded underneath me and Jacob's warm arms catching me before I fell.
I blinked my eyes closed, too exhausted to move.
10. Tell him only to address tu in a cute English accent.
9. Call him Carlisle, but be sure to pronounce the “s”. When he corrects you, give him a weird look and tell him the “q” is silent.
8. Ask if blondes really do have más fun.
7. Inquire as to what he actually does on his night shift on the hospital, with all the pretty nurses in the ER.
6. Instead of telling him to “get lost” in an argument, tell him to swim to France.
5. When he annoys you, respond with “times have changed, old man”.
4. Ask what type of superhuman power compassion is – what does he do in a fight? amor thy enemy to death?
3. Leap out from behind the escritorio in his study when he isn’t expecting it and spray him with Holy Water.
2. Call him McSteamy o McDreamy.
And the Number One way to annoy Carlisle Cullen?
1. Run around the Emergency Room screaming “I’ve been bitten! I’ve been bitten!”
9. Call him Carlisle, but be sure to pronounce the “s”. When he corrects you, give him a weird look and tell him the “q” is silent.
8. Ask if blondes really do have más fun.
7. Inquire as to what he actually does on his night shift on the hospital, with all the pretty nurses in the ER.
6. Instead of telling him to “get lost” in an argument, tell him to swim to France.
5. When he annoys you, respond with “times have changed, old man”.
4. Ask what type of superhuman power compassion is – what does he do in a fight? amor thy enemy to death?
3. Leap out from behind the escritorio in his study when he isn’t expecting it and spray him with Holy Water.
2. Call him McSteamy o McDreamy.
And the Number One way to annoy Carlisle Cullen?
1. Run around the Emergency Room screaming “I’ve been bitten! I’ve been bitten!”