Chapter 4 - Running Through The Night
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I had woken myself up with a loud, piercing scream.
I had heard footsteps that night, running.
"Katrina? Are you alright?" Carlisle asked. I had tears all ovre my face and hair. Some made their way down my tank-top. Alice sat next to me, brushing my hair through her fingers. I sighed a long sigh. My head hurt. I touched my head and felt a sticky wet goo or something. I looked at the bedstand and screamed.
Blood.
Alice got to the blood on my head and froze, not breathing, a statue. She was like this for a few seconds then she spoke.
"Carlisle, theres....blood."
I looked at the bed stand, a sharp, razor like piece of glass was sticking out of it. I just stared. Carlisle rubbed the back of my head.
"Oh, did you hit your head on the glass?"
I was puzzled. "I-I dont know! I dont remember anything but a bad dream!" I yelled. Esme hushed me.
"About?" She asked. I tried to remember. I shut my eyes and got back into the dream, but just as a memory.
"I was running. Running through the night, dazed and confused about why. I looked back and the man was behind me. Blood-thirsty with piercing eyes. I tried to run faster and faster but he got up to me. He lunged his teeth into my skull and sucked out the blood.
"Then I was awake, screaming. And here we are now."
Their faces were blank. Looking for an explanation I think.
"Go back to sleep honey, we will patch you up tomorrow," Esme said. I did as told and fell asleep.
I was probably staining my pillow.
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I had woken myself up with a loud, piercing scream.
I had heard footsteps that night, running.
"Katrina? Are you alright?" Carlisle asked. I had tears all ovre my face and hair. Some made their way down my tank-top. Alice sat next to me, brushing my hair through her fingers. I sighed a long sigh. My head hurt. I touched my head and felt a sticky wet goo or something. I looked at the bedstand and screamed.
Blood.
Alice got to the blood on my head and froze, not breathing, a statue. She was like this for a few seconds then she spoke.
"Carlisle, theres....blood."
I looked at the bed stand, a sharp, razor like piece of glass was sticking out of it. I just stared. Carlisle rubbed the back of my head.
"Oh, did you hit your head on the glass?"
I was puzzled. "I-I dont know! I dont remember anything but a bad dream!" I yelled. Esme hushed me.
"About?" She asked. I tried to remember. I shut my eyes and got back into the dream, but just as a memory.
"I was running. Running through the night, dazed and confused about why. I looked back and the man was behind me. Blood-thirsty with piercing eyes. I tried to run faster and faster but he got up to me. He lunged his teeth into my skull and sucked out the blood.
"Then I was awake, screaming. And here we are now."
Their faces were blank. Looking for an explanation I think.
"Go back to sleep honey, we will patch you up tomorrow," Esme said. I did as told and fell asleep.
I was probably staining my pillow.
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One of the most hilariously fun things of all time you can do: embarrass Renesmee. She turns even redder than Bella used to, and that's definetly saying something. The teasing just has to be adequete.
Of course, Renesmee ALWAYS gets me back, but it's worth it. Sort of. She has a talent for revenge, involving getting a certain seven foot werewolf (hi, Jake!) in on it. The most recent avengement she instilled, involved, er, (they had to get Edward and Jasper in on this one) throwing me off the cliffs. Jacob gave permission. He likes payback for his adorable, puppy-eyed imprintee.
Another fun activity: Getting revenge for her revenge. Let's just say that when she gets back, there's a surprise waiting for her.
I remember when she redecorated my bedroom, and when we got back from hunting, it looked like there was a pink explosion in Rosalie's and my room.
She's imaginative, I'll give her that much.
One of the most hilariously fun things of all time you can do: embarrass Renesmee. She turns even redder than Bella used to, and that's definetly saying something. The teasing just has to be adequete.
Of course, Renesmee ALWAYS gets me back, but it's worth it. Sort of. She has a talent for revenge, involving getting a certain seven foot werewolf (hi, Jake!) in on it. The most recent avengement she instilled, involved, er, (they had to get Edward and Jasper in on this one) throwing me off the cliffs. Jacob gave permission. He likes payback for his adorable, puppy-eyed imprintee.
Another fun activity: Getting revenge for her revenge. Let's just say that when she gets back, there's a surprise waiting for her.
I remember when she redecorated my bedroom, and when we got back from hunting, it looked like there was a pink explosion in Rosalie's and my room.
She's imaginative, I'll give her that much.