23: Run to the Hills
IT had caught the right trail, was following it again, swiftly passing into Indiana, Ohio followed minutos later. Yes, IT was getting closer to what master wanted-and this time nothing would stop IT.
Nothing.
Already the carriage had passed into West Virginia, Tristan and Jack were both tense as to what was waiting at home, though they hid it from Rosalie as well as they could. “Are tu sure tu don’t need to hunt?” Jack asked her for the billionth time.
She sighed but smiled. “I’m sure. The día I found tu again we had hunted.” She made a face as she dicho we but forgot about it segundos later. She wasn’t going to let anything interrupt her bliss.
“Do tu mind if we keep going through the night?” Jack asked Tristan shortly after two.
“No not at all.” They both nodded in unison, again thinking that whatever was coming they would want to get it out of the way-and fast. Rosalie seemed happy about this-of course, she was unaware of the battle that waited at home. Like a volcán that had once stood dormant for so long, it was stirring and getting ready to erupt.
No, she thought of turning human again, then continuing her life with Jack. She smiled knowing that when she had to make the choice to go with Alice o stay with Jack…Well, really what was there to think about? She would always hold a place for the Cullens, always, but they didn’t give her what Jack did and now she felt whole.
Human again…Jack again…The possibilities of what was coming siguiente seemed endless, like every opportunity was open to them. In a way, they were.
It was just before three when all hell broke loose again-and not for the last time. They were about mid-way across West Virginia when it happened-so fast, none of them had seen it. The three of them had been in the front of the carriage when something slammed it into much like a tackler in football and the carriage did several three sixties before it came to a halt. The guards instantly rushed to their sides, though they were scattered about. Tristan was furthest from the carriage, about a hundred yards away, Rosalie was about twenty yards away and Jack was the closest at half that. “What was that?” she asked, Jack instantly rushing to her side, protectively placing her behind him.
“Tristan?” he called anxiously. He saw him stand and wobble back towards them, making him breathe a sigh of relief.
“What was that?” Rosalie asked again, her eyes darting about the woodlands, so many places for anything to be hiding. Jack looked around too, every little movement was another phantom that sent him higher on edge. “Jack?”
He shook his head, por then the guards surrounded them, all three held serious looking weapons. Jack moved closer to Rosalie, his hand instinctively grabbing hers, locking in tightly, as tight as magnets on a fridge door. Their eyes meet for the faintest segundo before breaking away again, both scanned the area around them. The guards stood motionless, gripping their weapons, their eyes sweeping the land. Tristan stood motionless, murmuring softly.
Again the attack was so swift, so sudden, no one realized it had happened until it was over. The guard that stood in the front was nearly knocked over, a sudden gust that stirred the dirt around them, a body part that tripped Rosalie, sending her to the ground, Jack’s reflexes too slow to catch her. No sooner had her body hit the ground that it was being dragged across the ground at a speed that was nearly blinding. Jack shot after her, desperately pushing himself harder than he ever had.
“JACK!”
He tore faster, árbol branches scraped at his skin, hardly leaving a mark, his body swiftly dodging the trees, sidestepping the roots. He almost didn’t hear it-the sudden whoosh as others joined him. He easily counted three-though he could hear más behind him…And in front of him too?
IT let out a loud snarl and suddenly stopped, Jack took the opportunity to get within in close range of Rosalie when IT took off again, prompting Jack to run faster, chasing with the others. He saw Michael and Luke, the third had shot ahead, a weapon of some sort in his hand. Jack grabbed a low-hanging branch and swung up, his sword out, cutting deep into IT. Again, IT snarled and slowed some, though IT never stopped. Neither did any of the pursers.
The one that was ahead with the weapon, Jack still couldn’t tell who, stopped and shot up into the trees. Jack raced on, Michael flanking him, Luke shooting ahead to get with whoever was ahead of them. The form that had paloma into the trees came crashing back down, driving their weapon into IT. IT screamed loudly, stopped, IT’s grip on Rosalie dropped. Jack sped ahead about fifty paces, scooping her in his arms, before he did a one-eighty and started back towards the carriage, running so fast, his grip on her tighter than ever. He could hear voices behind him but he paid them no attention, his feet racing ahead, taking them further from whatever wanted his Rose.
Somewhere behind him, IT let out another earth-shattering snarl, followed por a string of gun shots, both prompting Jack to race faster. At long last the carriage, standing up-right again, came into view. Tristan was on the outside, waving to Jack. “Hurry!” He nodded and raced to him, two people following right behind him. From behind him, he could hear several voices, all male. The five piled inside, the carriage standing still. “Protect us, oh great ones, protect us from all that dares to harm us, protect us in our time of need, our darkest hour.” The voices were fading now, driving whatever was out there away from them. Slowly, Tristan’s spell could be felt in the carriage, surrounding it.
Not until he was certain he had control over his body did he look around. Tristan was in the front, siguiente to him on the left was Luke, Michael was on his right. “What are tu guys doing here?” he finally asked, looking from one to the other.
“We got a call-from Alice.” Michael stopped and looked at Rosalie but she had no reaction to this information. “She dicho she couldn’t see everything-just that something was coming for Rosalie. Something she couldn’t see but had no doubt that it was going to destroy her.”
Jack looked down at her, her face was expressionless, her eyes open, staring at nothing. “Rose” he dicho softly. “If tu can hear me, squeeze my hand.” At first he felt nothing, a sudden wave of panic hitting, and then he felt her hand squeeze his gently. “You’re seguro now. I promise nothing is going to happen to you.” He tore his eyes up to meet Michael. “Who else was out there?”
“John, Allen, David.”
Jack nodded, one hand Rosalie still held, the other running through her hair as he had done earlier. “I’d say thank tu but it seems so mundane” he dicho softly, still looking at the immortal in his arms, as if the sun rose and set in her face.
“Despite my…Animosity towards her, she is still my sister. And I knew that if she was lost, then tu would find a way to leave us too. And I don’t mean like tu did the first time.” Jack looked down, his eyes on the floor of the carriage as opposed to Rosalie.
“Are they going to be ok?”
Luke nodded. “Yes. This was part of the plan-well, David wasn’t in it until the last second-but we would take who we could.”
“Plan?”
“After Alice called, John called a meeting with all of us. He didn’t want to take us all, but he didn’t have David so he knew he had no choice to take us all, leaving the rest of them in charge of Tommy and Nick.”
Jack scowled. “That was stupid.”
“We didn’t have a choice. We needed to protect her and well you. So, Michael and I followed you, John and Allen were in the opposite direction to lead it away from us so we could have a chance to escape. David came out of nowhere-that’s who tu saw in the trees. tu couldn’t see it but he just kept coming after well whatever that thing was, over and over he attacked it.”
“Was that the pistolas I heard?”
“No that was Allen and John. I have no idea why, we were shooting at a ghost.”
Jack shook his head. “I don’t know what it was but all I know is that for some reason it wants her.” He looked down at her, she was exactly the same, though the grip on his hand was tighter.
“We won’t let that happen.” Jack looked up and nodded then back down again. Luke pushed a hand through his disheveled blonde hair and sighed leaning back on the left bench. Michael sat on the right one, Jack on the couch, Rosalie in his arms.
The carriage started off, moving so steadily it seemed to float off the ground. Silence encircled the five of them, coming so close to losing any, potentially all of them had left them all shaken. Eventually, her eyes moved, a look of worry in them until they found Jack’s face, calmness replaced the fear. She smiled at him, gently sitting up, her head leaning siguiente to his neck, taking deep breaths, holding on to him tightly. He embraced her as well, miming her actions. The other three turned their gaze away from the couple, not wanting to intrude on this gentle moment. He heard her open her mouth, the words out of it couldn’t have been any sweeter: “I amor you.”
He smiled and dicho just as quietly “I amor tu too.”
Master had seen it all, from the attack on the carriage to Jack once again being the hero. Master was beyond mad at what had happened. Master could not believe that IT had been foiled por a band of small, incompetent vampires. And más than that they had hurt IT!
Master gritted it’s teeth and turned away from the sight, too disgusted with everything in the world right then. Dr. grua, grúa shook his head yet kept silent. He could tell that master needed to be left alone then so he quietly left, awaiting IT’s return as IT would no doubt need his care again.
IT had caught the right trail, was following it again, swiftly passing into Indiana, Ohio followed minutos later. Yes, IT was getting closer to what master wanted-and this time nothing would stop IT.
Nothing.
Already the carriage had passed into West Virginia, Tristan and Jack were both tense as to what was waiting at home, though they hid it from Rosalie as well as they could. “Are tu sure tu don’t need to hunt?” Jack asked her for the billionth time.
She sighed but smiled. “I’m sure. The día I found tu again we had hunted.” She made a face as she dicho we but forgot about it segundos later. She wasn’t going to let anything interrupt her bliss.
“Do tu mind if we keep going through the night?” Jack asked Tristan shortly after two.
“No not at all.” They both nodded in unison, again thinking that whatever was coming they would want to get it out of the way-and fast. Rosalie seemed happy about this-of course, she was unaware of the battle that waited at home. Like a volcán that had once stood dormant for so long, it was stirring and getting ready to erupt.
No, she thought of turning human again, then continuing her life with Jack. She smiled knowing that when she had to make the choice to go with Alice o stay with Jack…Well, really what was there to think about? She would always hold a place for the Cullens, always, but they didn’t give her what Jack did and now she felt whole.
Human again…Jack again…The possibilities of what was coming siguiente seemed endless, like every opportunity was open to them. In a way, they were.
It was just before three when all hell broke loose again-and not for the last time. They were about mid-way across West Virginia when it happened-so fast, none of them had seen it. The three of them had been in the front of the carriage when something slammed it into much like a tackler in football and the carriage did several three sixties before it came to a halt. The guards instantly rushed to their sides, though they were scattered about. Tristan was furthest from the carriage, about a hundred yards away, Rosalie was about twenty yards away and Jack was the closest at half that. “What was that?” she asked, Jack instantly rushing to her side, protectively placing her behind him.
“Tristan?” he called anxiously. He saw him stand and wobble back towards them, making him breathe a sigh of relief.
“What was that?” Rosalie asked again, her eyes darting about the woodlands, so many places for anything to be hiding. Jack looked around too, every little movement was another phantom that sent him higher on edge. “Jack?”
He shook his head, por then the guards surrounded them, all three held serious looking weapons. Jack moved closer to Rosalie, his hand instinctively grabbing hers, locking in tightly, as tight as magnets on a fridge door. Their eyes meet for the faintest segundo before breaking away again, both scanned the area around them. The guards stood motionless, gripping their weapons, their eyes sweeping the land. Tristan stood motionless, murmuring softly.
Again the attack was so swift, so sudden, no one realized it had happened until it was over. The guard that stood in the front was nearly knocked over, a sudden gust that stirred the dirt around them, a body part that tripped Rosalie, sending her to the ground, Jack’s reflexes too slow to catch her. No sooner had her body hit the ground that it was being dragged across the ground at a speed that was nearly blinding. Jack shot after her, desperately pushing himself harder than he ever had.
“JACK!”
He tore faster, árbol branches scraped at his skin, hardly leaving a mark, his body swiftly dodging the trees, sidestepping the roots. He almost didn’t hear it-the sudden whoosh as others joined him. He easily counted three-though he could hear más behind him…And in front of him too?
IT let out a loud snarl and suddenly stopped, Jack took the opportunity to get within in close range of Rosalie when IT took off again, prompting Jack to run faster, chasing with the others. He saw Michael and Luke, the third had shot ahead, a weapon of some sort in his hand. Jack grabbed a low-hanging branch and swung up, his sword out, cutting deep into IT. Again, IT snarled and slowed some, though IT never stopped. Neither did any of the pursers.
The one that was ahead with the weapon, Jack still couldn’t tell who, stopped and shot up into the trees. Jack raced on, Michael flanking him, Luke shooting ahead to get with whoever was ahead of them. The form that had paloma into the trees came crashing back down, driving their weapon into IT. IT screamed loudly, stopped, IT’s grip on Rosalie dropped. Jack sped ahead about fifty paces, scooping her in his arms, before he did a one-eighty and started back towards the carriage, running so fast, his grip on her tighter than ever. He could hear voices behind him but he paid them no attention, his feet racing ahead, taking them further from whatever wanted his Rose.
Somewhere behind him, IT let out another earth-shattering snarl, followed por a string of gun shots, both prompting Jack to race faster. At long last the carriage, standing up-right again, came into view. Tristan was on the outside, waving to Jack. “Hurry!” He nodded and raced to him, two people following right behind him. From behind him, he could hear several voices, all male. The five piled inside, the carriage standing still. “Protect us, oh great ones, protect us from all that dares to harm us, protect us in our time of need, our darkest hour.” The voices were fading now, driving whatever was out there away from them. Slowly, Tristan’s spell could be felt in the carriage, surrounding it.
Not until he was certain he had control over his body did he look around. Tristan was in the front, siguiente to him on the left was Luke, Michael was on his right. “What are tu guys doing here?” he finally asked, looking from one to the other.
“We got a call-from Alice.” Michael stopped and looked at Rosalie but she had no reaction to this information. “She dicho she couldn’t see everything-just that something was coming for Rosalie. Something she couldn’t see but had no doubt that it was going to destroy her.”
Jack looked down at her, her face was expressionless, her eyes open, staring at nothing. “Rose” he dicho softly. “If tu can hear me, squeeze my hand.” At first he felt nothing, a sudden wave of panic hitting, and then he felt her hand squeeze his gently. “You’re seguro now. I promise nothing is going to happen to you.” He tore his eyes up to meet Michael. “Who else was out there?”
“John, Allen, David.”
Jack nodded, one hand Rosalie still held, the other running through her hair as he had done earlier. “I’d say thank tu but it seems so mundane” he dicho softly, still looking at the immortal in his arms, as if the sun rose and set in her face.
“Despite my…Animosity towards her, she is still my sister. And I knew that if she was lost, then tu would find a way to leave us too. And I don’t mean like tu did the first time.” Jack looked down, his eyes on the floor of the carriage as opposed to Rosalie.
“Are they going to be ok?”
Luke nodded. “Yes. This was part of the plan-well, David wasn’t in it until the last second-but we would take who we could.”
“Plan?”
“After Alice called, John called a meeting with all of us. He didn’t want to take us all, but he didn’t have David so he knew he had no choice to take us all, leaving the rest of them in charge of Tommy and Nick.”
Jack scowled. “That was stupid.”
“We didn’t have a choice. We needed to protect her and well you. So, Michael and I followed you, John and Allen were in the opposite direction to lead it away from us so we could have a chance to escape. David came out of nowhere-that’s who tu saw in the trees. tu couldn’t see it but he just kept coming after well whatever that thing was, over and over he attacked it.”
“Was that the pistolas I heard?”
“No that was Allen and John. I have no idea why, we were shooting at a ghost.”
Jack shook his head. “I don’t know what it was but all I know is that for some reason it wants her.” He looked down at her, she was exactly the same, though the grip on his hand was tighter.
“We won’t let that happen.” Jack looked up and nodded then back down again. Luke pushed a hand through his disheveled blonde hair and sighed leaning back on the left bench. Michael sat on the right one, Jack on the couch, Rosalie in his arms.
The carriage started off, moving so steadily it seemed to float off the ground. Silence encircled the five of them, coming so close to losing any, potentially all of them had left them all shaken. Eventually, her eyes moved, a look of worry in them until they found Jack’s face, calmness replaced the fear. She smiled at him, gently sitting up, her head leaning siguiente to his neck, taking deep breaths, holding on to him tightly. He embraced her as well, miming her actions. The other three turned their gaze away from the couple, not wanting to intrude on this gentle moment. He heard her open her mouth, the words out of it couldn’t have been any sweeter: “I amor you.”
He smiled and dicho just as quietly “I amor tu too.”
Master had seen it all, from the attack on the carriage to Jack once again being the hero. Master was beyond mad at what had happened. Master could not believe that IT had been foiled por a band of small, incompetent vampires. And más than that they had hurt IT!
Master gritted it’s teeth and turned away from the sight, too disgusted with everything in the world right then. Dr. grua, grúa shook his head yet kept silent. He could tell that master needed to be left alone then so he quietly left, awaiting IT’s return as IT would no doubt need his care again.
It's Funny, I Use To Be Popular. At First Some People Loved Me And Others Hated Me. Now Everyone Hates Me. Even My Old Best Friends. tu See, I Always Found A Flaw In Everyone And Used It To Hurt Them. Not Physicly Hurt. I Made Them Feel Horrible About Them Selves. I Was The Reason tu Cried On The Way Home. The Reason tu Fake Sicked. Of Course Karma Came And Hit Me Like A Ton Of Bricks. I Try Hard To Be Nice, But No One At School Pays Attention To Me. Except Teachers. I Even Tried Sitting With My Old Friends.
"Hey, Guys!" I Said
"What Are tu Doing Here?" dicho Lexi Illing
"I Just Wanted To Sit With You."
"Well, Their's No Room"
"Yeah, Right There." I dicho Pointing To The Empty Chair At The End.
"Well," dicho Victoria Khan Placing Her libros On The Seat. "Now It's Taken."
Everyone Laughed. Except Me Of Course. I Just Walked Away. Wishing, I Had Never Been So Cruel.
"Hey, Guys!" I Said
"What Are tu Doing Here?" dicho Lexi Illing
"I Just Wanted To Sit With You."
"Well, Their's No Room"
"Yeah, Right There." I dicho Pointing To The Empty Chair At The End.
"Well," dicho Victoria Khan Placing Her libros On The Seat. "Now It's Taken."
Everyone Laughed. Except Me Of Course. I Just Walked Away. Wishing, I Had Never Been So Cruel.
I told someone once,
"You are alone".
The person refused to agree,
"Why?",
"What for?",
"Why should i be told I'm alone"
Those were the words most probably flowing through the fellas mind at the time,
Think of it,
Stop,
Take a deep breath,
Think again,
Who were tu with the last second?,
You, yourself and you,right?,
Look around you,
Are tu sure this is where tu want to be?,
I look,
Right now,
And,you know what I see?,
No one.
Nada Nada person,
Well that's my own language, forget it.
There's no one there,
But I do what I do best,
Suffer in silence.
"You are alone".
The person refused to agree,
"Why?",
"What for?",
"Why should i be told I'm alone"
Those were the words most probably flowing through the fellas mind at the time,
Think of it,
Stop,
Take a deep breath,
Think again,
Who were tu with the last second?,
You, yourself and you,right?,
Look around you,
Are tu sure this is where tu want to be?,
I look,
Right now,
And,you know what I see?,
No one.
Nada Nada person,
Well that's my own language, forget it.
There's no one there,
But I do what I do best,
Suffer in silence.
Syayuki Kimihiro,is a normal Japaneses high school girl trying to find her place and make friends,but when she was 5 she was taken from her home,she has many nightmares about this event even after 11 years,These nightmares consist of demons monsters and gargoyles.Her family says that it's normal sines she was found unconscious with no memories of this horrible event,now she has episodes where she has excruciating chest pain till she falls unconscious.Her mother being a doctor was able to make a vaccine for her but it only works for one day.Suddenly four new students appear making her episodes and nightmares worse.As if that's not bad enough now there are strange marks on her left wrist that hurt like hell.Do these new students have something to do with it and why is the leader constantly flirting with her?
Feel like falling,
but sure to stand fast.
Feel like letting go,
but afraid of the rash,
Feel like giving up,
but afraid to sleep,
Want to jump,
but afraid to of falling off way to deep.
Sometimes life takes me in weird directions,
but knowing me, its all imperfections.
Sometimes emotions nube every single thought,
and knowing my actions, I’m here to rot.
Forever will my mistakes continue to haunt me,
standing here, I now see.
What if things could be different siguiente time?
Would it then, take a lifetime?
but sure to stand fast.
Feel like letting go,
but afraid of the rash,
Feel like giving up,
but afraid to sleep,
Want to jump,
but afraid to of falling off way to deep.
Sometimes life takes me in weird directions,
but knowing me, its all imperfections.
Sometimes emotions nube every single thought,
and knowing my actions, I’m here to rot.
Forever will my mistakes continue to haunt me,
standing here, I now see.
What if things could be different siguiente time?
Would it then, take a lifetime?