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.
Katherine ran to Fell’s church and climbed down. Rebekah had grabbed the phone out her hands and told her how stupid she was.
“They’re using you to find that witch, you idiot!” she had snapped.
Katherine hurried to the tomb and opened it. “Get out” she said to the weak Bonnie, who was lying close to the door. Katherine grabbed her hand and Bonnie shrieked. It was the hand with the hurt finger. “Come on, get out. I need to move you” Katherine said agitated. She dragged her out of the tomb, ignoring her cries.
But as soon as Bonnie was out of the tomb Katherine felt two hands on her shoulders that pushed her forward. She fell and turned around to see Caroline helping Bonnie stand up. “What the hell are you doing?” she asked. Caroline looked up. “I can ask you the same question” she fired back. She bit her wrist and forced Bonnie to drink, so her wounds would heal. “Come on, I’ll bring you home”
“Where is that?” Bonnie asked depressed.
“They’re using you to find that witch, you idiot!” she had snapped.
Katherine hurried to the tomb and opened it. “Get out” she said to the weak Bonnie, who was lying close to the door. Katherine grabbed her hand and Bonnie shrieked. It was the hand with the hurt finger. “Come on, get out. I need to move you” Katherine said agitated. She dragged her out of the tomb, ignoring her cries.
But as soon as Bonnie was out of the tomb Katherine felt two hands on her shoulders that pushed her forward. She fell and turned around to see Caroline helping Bonnie stand up. “What the hell are you doing?” she asked. Caroline looked up. “I can ask you the same question” she fired back. She bit her wrist and forced Bonnie to drink, so her wounds would heal. “Come on, I’ll bring you home”
“Where is that?” Bonnie asked depressed.
Meg sat on her knees, outside the police station. With her right hand she held her stomach and with her left she tried to pull herself up on the wall. She closed her eyes and focused.
“Meg!”
Meg opened her eyes and saw Sam walking in her direction. He helped her up, while Dean frowned.
“How did you get out?” he wanted to know.
Sam helped Meg to the couch, but she refused to lie down. She groaned from the pain.
“What is wrong with you?” Dean asked.
“Daphne attacked me” Meg said difficult. “My stomach hurts, my hands hurt”
“Cas’ ex attacked you, why?” Sam asked surprised.
“It’s not her fault” Meg said. “Zoey manipulated her. Where’s Cas?”
Sam looked at Dean, who scratched his head.
“Please, tell me you know where he is” Meg said weak.
“Meg!”
Meg opened her eyes and saw Sam walking in her direction. He helped her up, while Dean frowned.
“How did you get out?” he wanted to know.
Sam helped Meg to the couch, but she refused to lie down. She groaned from the pain.
“What is wrong with you?” Dean asked.
“Daphne attacked me” Meg said difficult. “My stomach hurts, my hands hurt”
“Cas’ ex attacked you, why?” Sam asked surprised.
“It’s not her fault” Meg said. “Zoey manipulated her. Where’s Cas?”
Sam looked at Dean, who scratched his head.
“Please, tell me you know where he is” Meg said weak.
Meg read the book as if it was a detective and she wanted to know who the killer was. Daphne’s life had been a roller coaster due to her illness. But everyone knew Daphne was crazy, including Cas’ attorney. So she kept looking for something different.
When she was near the end she discovered something strange. She flipped a few pages, when a piece of paper fell out of the book. Meg picked it up and opened it. She read the letter and compared the handwriting with the one in the book.
She threw the book on the floor and conjured her phone.
No signal, it said
“Damn it!” she cursed.
She carefully stretch her arm, but the Key of Solomon was still working perfectly.
She looked at the hard stone floor and stamped on it, causing part of the floor to break. Meg grabbed a piece of the floor and threw it at the ceiling.
The Key of Solomon broke and Meg kicked her cell open.
When she was near the end she discovered something strange. She flipped a few pages, when a piece of paper fell out of the book. Meg picked it up and opened it. She read the letter and compared the handwriting with the one in the book.
She threw the book on the floor and conjured her phone.
No signal, it said
“Damn it!” she cursed.
She carefully stretch her arm, but the Key of Solomon was still working perfectly.
She looked at the hard stone floor and stamped on it, causing part of the floor to break. Meg grabbed a piece of the floor and threw it at the ceiling.
The Key of Solomon broke and Meg kicked her cell open.
The next morning.
Cas was sitting in the court room. The judge had sat down and ordered everyone to follow his example.
“The defendant may stand up”
Craig poked Cas to let him know he had to stand up.
“Castiel, you’ve been accused of pedophilia of the four year old Alexia Moore” the judge said.
“I didn’t do it” Cas said desperate. He searched the room to find Sam and Dean. They were in the back. Jo wasn’t there. Cas didn’t blame her. They didn’t know each other that well.
“There’s enough damning material to believe the opposite” Daphne’s attorney said.
That comment caused mixed reactions. On one side there were those people who believed Cas was guilty as charged and who wanted him convicted. On the other side there were those who thought he was innocent and they were not pleased with the words of the attorney.
“Silence” the judge said and he knocked with his hammer.
“Your honor, if you allow me, I’d like to summon my first witness”
Cas was sitting in the court room. The judge had sat down and ordered everyone to follow his example.
“The defendant may stand up”
Craig poked Cas to let him know he had to stand up.
“Castiel, you’ve been accused of pedophilia of the four year old Alexia Moore” the judge said.
“I didn’t do it” Cas said desperate. He searched the room to find Sam and Dean. They were in the back. Jo wasn’t there. Cas didn’t blame her. They didn’t know each other that well.
“There’s enough damning material to believe the opposite” Daphne’s attorney said.
That comment caused mixed reactions. On one side there were those people who believed Cas was guilty as charged and who wanted him convicted. On the other side there were those who thought he was innocent and they were not pleased with the words of the attorney.
“Silence” the judge said and he knocked with his hammer.
“Your honor, if you allow me, I’d like to summon my first witness”