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Chapter 1

"Edward! Carlisle! Someone! Help!"

"What is it Bella, what's wrong?" Finally someone had heard my plea. God. You would think that vampires would be able to hear better.

"I found her bleeding in my car like a stuck pig. She needs help."

"Why didn't you just call an ambulance?" Carlisle said as he took her out of my arms and into the house.

"For one: I was parked at Jacob and Renesmee's house, I really don't feel like explaining why a girl who was just born five years ago looks like a twenty year old, or why that five year old is pregnant. Two: She was conscious, barely, when I got there and started rambling about someone who was going to try to kidnap Renesmee or something. If that is the case, then we need her alive to find out, and you're the guy for the job. Plus I really don't want her waking up rambling about a werewolf and a bunch of vampires in a hospital full of humans. " Finally reaching the kitchen table, I cleared off the decorative items and the table cloth, then grabbed a pillow off the couch.

"I think you did the right thing then. No human doctor would be able to save her from injuries this severe. Go get the straps. If we want answers, this might have to get ugly."

My eyes widened when I realized what he was going to do. I started to turn around and almost walked right into Edward.

"Glad you finally decided to show up."

"Well, better late then never." He added with a sarcastic tone. Lately the affectionate playfulness that he usually added with his sarcasm had been absent. "I got the straps."

Getting a bit peeved, I replied, "At least I don't have to do all of the work around here."

He just smirked at me then turned to Carlisle and asked, "Is there anything I can do to help?"

"Just make sure I don't loose control and take too much of her blood. I haven't done this in a while, and she needs most of what she has left to make the change. Do whatever is necessary to make me stop. Understood?"

"Yes, sir."

Carlisle secured the straps in place and then bent over the girl to bit her neck. I wanted to vomit. I never really got over my repulsion to blood; even after I became a vampire, biting necks was and is never going to be my thing.

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God, how I hate patrolling. Jacob was worried about that damn girl that Bella found in her car and asked me to patrol around to see if I could find anything. Ever since Rene, as he calls her, got pregnant, he has been even more over protective than normal.

"Leah, can you go to LaPush and alert Sam and his pack about the current situation with the girl Bella found. I want them to patrol around there just in case."

"Yeah, sure. I will head over there soon."

"Thanks. Did you find anything odd?"

"Just picked up a strange sent, it was vampire, but that doesn't really help considering it was where Bella's car was parked. Other than that, nothing."

"I picked that up, too. Keep an eye out. Be careful."

"Will do. You be carefull, too."

Sometimes that kid really got on my nerves. I mean, being in Jacob's pack was a lot better than Sam's, mostly because I don't have to see his thoughts about Emily all the time, but I would rather have never made the change at all. It's really funny how fate can fuck you up. It really sucks. Sam left me for Emily. Jacob, who I thought I could relate to a little bit before because of his whole he loved Bella but she loves Edward thing, is now imprinted with the half-bloodsucking daughter of hers. I remain to be the only wolf in both packs that hasn't imprinted yet. I hate imprinting, really. If it didn't exist, I would still be with Sam. Married to him, in fact. Fuck Fate.

Finally reaching Sam's house in LaPush, I phased out of my wolf form, and got dressed. Before I knocked on the door, I took a deep breathe. It had been five years since I had seen him. And thinking about what happened still stung like a fresh cut. That's when I heard the high pitched laughter of a child, and everything went black.

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"Carlisle, that's enough. Carlisle! Stop!"

Carlisle pulled back and wiped his mouth off. "Take her upstairs, she needs rest. Leave the straps on and do not let her out of your sight. I don't want her escaping when she wakes up."

"Ok. Will you be ok?"

"I'm fine. Just make sure she is. Let me know if she shows signs of not making through the change. I might need to give her a blood transfusion."

I watched as Edward picked her up off the table an carried her up to her room. I instantly got jealous. He carried her the same way he used to carry me to bed at night before my change. Now that I think about it, ever since my change he has been treating me so differently. At first it wasn't noticeable, but now, he was always so cold. Not just to the touch but every other way too. Thinking about that pained my heart. I wanted the old Edward back.

When he had her comfortable in bed and strapped down, he picked a seat by the window and sat down. He didn't even look at me. He just stared out the window. The sun had risen by now, and remarkably it was one of the few sunny days that Forks had. His face glistened in the morning sunlight, and I remember the first time I had seen his diamond skin that day in the clearing. I ran out of the room as the sobs started coming.

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"Leah. Leah!"

"What, who is that, what do you want?" God my head hurt and it didn't help that someone was screaming at me.

"Leah. Are you ok?"

"Oh, Sam. Yeah. I'm ok. What happened."

"I heard a scream, opened my door, and here you were passed out on my door step. What are you doing here anyway."

"I don't remember exactly. I was supposed to tell you something. Something about Jacob. I don't know." Everything from the last few hours seemed fuzzy. I couldn't remember what I was supposed to tell Sam. I couldn't remember anything after Bella found that girl. "Oh, Bella found a girl in her car this morning when she was visiting Jacob."

"Ok, I will go talk to Jacob. Why don't you come inside and let Emily get you some ice."

My stomach turned. I did not want to spend time with that fiancé stealer. "No, I'm fine really. Just a little bump on my head. I think I will just go home now and get some sleep."

"Ok, if you remember anything, please call. I would like to know what happened to you. And call when you wake up. I want to hear that you are alright."

"Yeah, sure, why would you care anyway?"

"Leah, I still care about you. I just can't be with you. Please understand that. If you love me, you will let me go."

I didn't say anything else. I couldn't. I just phased and ran home as fast as I could. When he said things like that, it just made me hate him even more; hate fate even more.

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The girl was awake finally. It had been two days since I first found her in my car. She was in talking with Carlisle now. I left because she was having trouble remembering what happened so the interrogation was going nowhere. So I went to the living room and flipped on the television.

As soon as I found a channel that had something interesting on it, Carlisle came down. "Hey, Bella, you wouldn't mind going and getting an animal would you?"

"Alive, dead, or stuffed?"

"Killed but not dry. Our guest is thirsty."

"Any preference?" I asked with a smirk.

"Now, Bella, I know that you don't really like her, but that doesn't give you any reason to be mean."

"I never said I didn't like her."

"Your facial expressions ever since Edward carried her up the stairs said it all. Just because we can't affect you mentally, doesn't mean we can't read your emotions."

"Right. Well, that's good to know."

I came back with a small fox. Just because I had to be nice doesn't mean I have to kill a bear for the bitch. That's too much work. Figuring I would be nice and drop of the fresh dead morsel myself, I marched upstairs and opened the door to Edward's old bedroom. It had been turned into the guest room when Edward and I moved into the cottage.

"Here you……" I froze. Sitting on the bed, deep in a hot disgusting kiss was Edward and that Bitch. Dropping the fox, I turned and ran. Before I got to far away I heard Edward scream my name. But I didn't care. I just kept running.