Hey, here is Chapter 9 enjoy!
It was like someone was trying to wake me from a deep sleep. I wanted to wake up but I couldn’t move there was too much pain. That’s when I heard the voice, his beautiful voice.
“No Nessie, don’t stop breathing. Keep your heart beating, breath Nessie breathe!” Jacob sobbed over my chest.
“Jacob, you need to let me look at her, it’s the only way to save her,” Carlisle said, worry in his calm voice. Jacob didn’t say anything but leaned back and took my hand.
“Ed...Edward, she is going to be okay, isn’t she?” I heard mum sob in her wind chime voice.
“Of course,” I heard dad determinedly, the ones I loved were in pain; I had to wake up to tell them that they shouldn’t be afraid. With all my effort I pushed my eyelids open.
“J...Ja...Jake,” I spluttered.
“Nessie, its okay sweetie I have you everything’s going to be alright.” He sobbed.
“Nessie, you need to hold still for me okay?” Carlisle said. I re closed my eyes and focused on having Jake forever.
There was a strange pulling sensation on my scalp and I tried not to picture a needle and thread, it wasn’t hard the pain from my stomach was worse.
“Can I do anything to help?” I heard dad ask,
“Yes you can see if you can get that blade out of her without tearing her stomach, if you can’t then we will have to perform live surgery here.” Carlisle whispered in a concerned tone, “watch out for her ribs their broken.” Carlisle said in a disgusted voice.
“He broke all of her ribs?” my dad spat. Carlisle nodded solemnly.
“That bastard, I can’t sit here and let Emmet and Jasper get all the revenge!” he said, the words whipping out of his mouth in a flurry. Jasper and Emmet were here? Poor Jasper I know how he hated the smell of human blood but then again I didn’t smell as bad to him as I was half vampire.
My thoughts were interrupted as Jacob squeezed my hand and ran off into the darkness to where Emmet and Jasper were probably standing with Nahul. I tried to listen out for any sounds that would indicate him getting hurt but instead heard a strange high pitched screeching sound and an ear piercing scream that surly didn’t come from any human creature. Through my own pain I tried to pull my head up but it was locked in Carlisle’s stone arms.
Then my mind came back to focus and I put the two together, the scream was my own; it was me in pain, I was that awful sound.
“Nessie, Nessie, its ok you’re going to be fine!” mum cried hysterically, “Carlisle we need to get her back to Forks!” mum added her voice cracking at the end.
“I am not sure if it is feasible, she is bleeding heavily. If we moved her Emmet, Jasper and Alice will have to take Nahul in the car. I don’t like the sound of them being alone when there are still 16 newborns on the loose. “Carlisle murmured in thought.
“Let’s go now, before she gets any worse,” Jacob said in a panicked tone, I hadn’t heard him return from the darkness.
“Okay, Bella go and assist the others to get Nahul into the car and then come and ride with us.” Carlisle said more urgently now. I heard the high my scream again as I got lifted off the ground, causing a severe pain in my torso.
“Morphine, give her some morphine Edward!” mum called as she hurried into the darkness. Slowly I felt the cold sensation of the morphine spread through my body, letting me drift into unconsciousness in no pain.
It was the second time in a month that I had woken to the annoying bleeping sound. My eyelids fluttered open and they met the same sight, but this time the Denali coven was crowded in the doorway but there was a bigger difference, a difference that upset me.
“Where is he?” I stammered my voice croaky, “Jake, Jake, mum where is Jake!” I cried raising my voice as I looked around seeing that he wasn’t there.
“Nessie oh my Nessie, it’s ok my honey. Jacob is...um he is taking care of Nahul.” Mum stammered looking uneasy. As I looked around I saw that Emmet and Jasper were absent to. Then I remembered the clips from my pain, they were hazy but they were still their; Jacob had been angry, no furious that Nahul had caused me pain and I was sure he was venting some of his anger on Nahul now.
As much as I hated Nahul for putting me and my loved ones through this pain, I could understand why he did it. He thought it was the only way; he thought I loved him. If I had lost my family I would probably go mad, and that was what he was. Nahul was mad.
“I am going to see if Jacob needs a hand.” Dad muttered kissing mum’s forehead then mine. We all knew what this meant, dad wanted to give Nahul a taste of his own medicine alike Jacob. Nahul was going to be dead soon and I could concentrate on recovering. As soon as I thought about that I realised that my life would not go back to normal, there were still newborns on the loose causing havoc and with that came the Volturi. My biggest problem.
It was like someone was trying to wake me from a deep sleep. I wanted to wake up but I couldn’t move there was too much pain. That’s when I heard the voice, his beautiful voice.
“No Nessie, don’t stop breathing. Keep your heart beating, breath Nessie breathe!” Jacob sobbed over my chest.
“Jacob, you need to let me look at her, it’s the only way to save her,” Carlisle said, worry in his calm voice. Jacob didn’t say anything but leaned back and took my hand.
“Ed...Edward, she is going to be okay, isn’t she?” I heard mum sob in her wind chime voice.
“Of course,” I heard dad determinedly, the ones I loved were in pain; I had to wake up to tell them that they shouldn’t be afraid. With all my effort I pushed my eyelids open.
“J...Ja...Jake,” I spluttered.
“Nessie, its okay sweetie I have you everything’s going to be alright.” He sobbed.
“Nessie, you need to hold still for me okay?” Carlisle said. I re closed my eyes and focused on having Jake forever.
There was a strange pulling sensation on my scalp and I tried not to picture a needle and thread, it wasn’t hard the pain from my stomach was worse.
“Can I do anything to help?” I heard dad ask,
“Yes you can see if you can get that blade out of her without tearing her stomach, if you can’t then we will have to perform live surgery here.” Carlisle whispered in a concerned tone, “watch out for her ribs their broken.” Carlisle said in a disgusted voice.
“He broke all of her ribs?” my dad spat. Carlisle nodded solemnly.
“That bastard, I can’t sit here and let Emmet and Jasper get all the revenge!” he said, the words whipping out of his mouth in a flurry. Jasper and Emmet were here? Poor Jasper I know how he hated the smell of human blood but then again I didn’t smell as bad to him as I was half vampire.
My thoughts were interrupted as Jacob squeezed my hand and ran off into the darkness to where Emmet and Jasper were probably standing with Nahul. I tried to listen out for any sounds that would indicate him getting hurt but instead heard a strange high pitched screeching sound and an ear piercing scream that surly didn’t come from any human creature. Through my own pain I tried to pull my head up but it was locked in Carlisle’s stone arms.
Then my mind came back to focus and I put the two together, the scream was my own; it was me in pain, I was that awful sound.
“Nessie, Nessie, its ok you’re going to be fine!” mum cried hysterically, “Carlisle we need to get her back to Forks!” mum added her voice cracking at the end.
“I am not sure if it is feasible, she is bleeding heavily. If we moved her Emmet, Jasper and Alice will have to take Nahul in the car. I don’t like the sound of them being alone when there are still 16 newborns on the loose. “Carlisle murmured in thought.
“Let’s go now, before she gets any worse,” Jacob said in a panicked tone, I hadn’t heard him return from the darkness.
“Okay, Bella go and assist the others to get Nahul into the car and then come and ride with us.” Carlisle said more urgently now. I heard the high my scream again as I got lifted off the ground, causing a severe pain in my torso.
“Morphine, give her some morphine Edward!” mum called as she hurried into the darkness. Slowly I felt the cold sensation of the morphine spread through my body, letting me drift into unconsciousness in no pain.
It was the second time in a month that I had woken to the annoying bleeping sound. My eyelids fluttered open and they met the same sight, but this time the Denali coven was crowded in the doorway but there was a bigger difference, a difference that upset me.
“Where is he?” I stammered my voice croaky, “Jake, Jake, mum where is Jake!” I cried raising my voice as I looked around seeing that he wasn’t there.
“Nessie oh my Nessie, it’s ok my honey. Jacob is...um he is taking care of Nahul.” Mum stammered looking uneasy. As I looked around I saw that Emmet and Jasper were absent to. Then I remembered the clips from my pain, they were hazy but they were still their; Jacob had been angry, no furious that Nahul had caused me pain and I was sure he was venting some of his anger on Nahul now.
As much as I hated Nahul for putting me and my loved ones through this pain, I could understand why he did it. He thought it was the only way; he thought I loved him. If I had lost my family I would probably go mad, and that was what he was. Nahul was mad.
“I am going to see if Jacob needs a hand.” Dad muttered kissing mum’s forehead then mine. We all knew what this meant, dad wanted to give Nahul a taste of his own medicine alike Jacob. Nahul was going to be dead soon and I could concentrate on recovering. As soon as I thought about that I realised that my life would not go back to normal, there were still newborns on the loose causing havoc and with that came the Volturi. My biggest problem.
The sun fell on Amber’s face and she woke up by the heat of it. She rubbed her eyes, trying to orientate, as she saw a man sitting next to her. He looked familiar. As she tried to recall she felt an insistent pain in her neck. She lay her hand on it, to see what it was. “I bit you, that’s why you’re in pain” Stefan explained. Amber looked at him. “Who are you?” she asked, crawling backwards. Stefan reached out his hand. “I’m here to help you” he said softly. Amber shook her head. “No, stay away from me!” she said terrified. Stefan didn’t move an inch. “You need help. You’re in transition, it’s not a nice feeling if you don’t feed anytime soon. I bet you’re starving” he said. Amber shook her head heavily as her stomach rattled. “I’m going home” she said with a breaking voice. “Leave me alone!” She scribbled up and staggered away from Stefan.
Zoey woke up in a hospital bed. She wasn’t happy to be there. Crowley had taken away her angel powers and she was completely human again.
She walked to the door and opened it. She came face to face with a guardian.
“Miss Allen, where are you going?” the guardian asked.
“What is this?” Zoey frowned. “Why is there police guarding my room?”
“I’m just following orders, Miss Allen” the guardian answered. “My boss has a few questions for you”
“Then I guess you should call him” Zoey said and she walked back into her room.
She walked to the window and opened it. Her room was on ground floor, so she didn’t have to climb that deep. She swung her leg over the edge, followed by her other leg. She jumped and landed on the pavers. She turned around and ran away.
She walked to the door and opened it. She came face to face with a guardian.
“Miss Allen, where are you going?” the guardian asked.
“What is this?” Zoey frowned. “Why is there police guarding my room?”
“I’m just following orders, Miss Allen” the guardian answered. “My boss has a few questions for you”
“Then I guess you should call him” Zoey said and she walked back into her room.
She walked to the window and opened it. Her room was on ground floor, so she didn’t have to climb that deep. She swung her leg over the edge, followed by her other leg. She jumped and landed on the pavers. She turned around and ran away.
Meg was browsing through the pages of Daphne’s book, hoping to find something that could prove Cas’ innocence. While she read she listened carefully to hear if Zoey was on her back yet.
Maybe everyone was awake again. After all, the building was full of staff. Meg wasn’t in prison, she was being held custody, until someone told her how long she’d be convicted.
So it was very assumable Zoey had been caught and thrown out. Or maybe she’s been arrested for trying to help Meg escape.
“Hello?!” Meg shouted to be sure.
No respond.
“Is anyone there?” Meg yelled.
Again no answer.
“Zoey!” Meg yelled again.
Complete silence.
“Okay, stay calm” Meg told herself. “Zoey’s just very confused and upset about the trial. She can only think about Alexia, so she forgot about me”
The other theory was that Zoey got killed, because she tried to help Cas.
Maybe everyone was awake again. After all, the building was full of staff. Meg wasn’t in prison, she was being held custody, until someone told her how long she’d be convicted.
So it was very assumable Zoey had been caught and thrown out. Or maybe she’s been arrested for trying to help Meg escape.
“Hello?!” Meg shouted to be sure.
No respond.
“Is anyone there?” Meg yelled.
Again no answer.
“Zoey!” Meg yelled again.
Complete silence.
“Okay, stay calm” Meg told herself. “Zoey’s just very confused and upset about the trial. She can only think about Alexia, so she forgot about me”
The other theory was that Zoey got killed, because she tried to help Cas.
Heather’s upper body was covered with needles and each time Meg thought they’d reached the bottom the needles miraculously piled up.
Heather turned her head carefully to her ex-colleague. “Please, make him stop. I’ve done nothing wrong” she cried quietly.
“You made me a drugs addict” Cas reminded her. “I bashed my own head against a toilet and I almost got Meg killed, because of your needles”
“I’m sorry” Heather said weak. “I just wanted to help you, I swear”
Cas grabbed another needle and drove it in her thy, making Heather moan, which made Meg shiver.
“Don’t you think that’s enough?” she said careful.
“No” Cas snapped back. “It’ll be enough when there are no more needles left”
“But they keep piling up!” Meg exclaimed.
“They’ll stop piling up when the whore’s death” Cas clarified.
Meg shook her head in horror. “What has gotten into you?”
Heather turned her head carefully to her ex-colleague. “Please, make him stop. I’ve done nothing wrong” she cried quietly.
“You made me a drugs addict” Cas reminded her. “I bashed my own head against a toilet and I almost got Meg killed, because of your needles”
“I’m sorry” Heather said weak. “I just wanted to help you, I swear”
Cas grabbed another needle and drove it in her thy, making Heather moan, which made Meg shiver.
“Don’t you think that’s enough?” she said careful.
“No” Cas snapped back. “It’ll be enough when there are no more needles left”
“But they keep piling up!” Meg exclaimed.
“They’ll stop piling up when the whore’s death” Cas clarified.
Meg shook her head in horror. “What has gotten into you?”