(8) the bite

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Sure, find it very convenient that all of them are out at once (note the sarcasm) but that just leaves one person.

I walk out of the kitchen and there it is, down the hall taped to the front door, a note. I walk over to the door and read.

Out hunting, be back soon

-Eleazar

I slip my feet into a pair of Kate's boots and open the door to head outside. Nope, too cold. I guess I'm just not used to the cold that much. I quickly walk back inside to grab Carmen's jacket that she leant me and go back out to the chilly atmosphere.

I decided to take a walk through the forest, just to get a feel of the place. Before I knew it, it was getting dark out and I decided to head back, but when I turned around. There was someone blocking my path.

"What's a pretty thing like you doing out here all alone?" The man, in his early twenties it's looks like, asked me. He steps closer and looks down at my small but noticable stomach.

"Oh, what's this?" He says, he raises an eyebrow

"Please, leave us alone" I say

"Oh, I'm afraid that can't do" he says, trying to sound pitiful as he tilts his head lowers his bottom lip.

When he's not looking I attempt to run past him but he catches my hand in the last second, and I feel a set of teeth harshly clamp around it and let go as I continue to run, I try to ignore the burning in my hand but he doesn't come after me I think he's taken slightly aback at how I'm still running with the venom spreading through my veins, and I am too because this is nothing like Edward described it and it's definitely a hundred times less painful then when James bit me last year.

Ignoring all my thought and just keep running and running and running. All I focus on is the path Infront of me, the path from which I came from, the one that will lead me to sanctuary away from the dangerous creature who's clutches I was so briefly in. Just run just run come on run! And as I run I feel a slight difference in my pace and smoothness in my bone structure and cartilage, to the path becomes much clearer as I watch myself run past the trees, it gets darker and darker and I'm almost running blindly trough the forest. With the only thought to get far away from here as possible. Until I start to hear the calling of my name and I know I must be getting close because I recognize the voices I run and run, still clutching my hand.

"Tanya! Carmen!" I yell out, and I know they heard me.

I start seeing the illuminating light coming from the exterior of the house through the trees, and all I can do is follow the light, and the longer I follow the light the more clearer I can hear their voices.

"Guys! I'm here! I'm over here!" I yell as I'm exiting the foliage.

They all heard me and are now standing a yard away from me, they all gasp simultaneously. I stand and state at them confused for a second at to what they're gasping at and then I realize they're all gawking at me. But for what reason? I try to figure out why but it's too late, as I caught sight of my deathly pale skin, and felt it to be cold, I stopped panting as my breath completely disappeared at this breath taking sight, as if I needed it anyway...

Sure, find it very convenient that all of them are out at once (note the sarcasm) but that just leaves one person.

I walk out of the kitchen and there it is, down the hall taped to the front door, a note. I walk over to the door and read.

Out hunting, be back soon

-Eleazar

I slip my feet into a pair of Kate's boots and open the door to head outside. Nope, too cold. I guess I'm just not used to the cold that much. I quickly walk back inside to grab Carmen's jacket that she leant me and go back out to the chilly atmosphere.

I decided to take a walk through the forest, just to get a feel of the place. Before I knew it, it was getting dark out and I decided to head back, but when I turned around. There was someone blocking my path.

"What's a pretty thing like you doing out here all alone?" The man, in his early twenties it's looks like, asked me. He steps closer and looks down at my small but noticable stomach.

"Oh, what's this?" He says, he raises an eyebrow

"Please, leave us alone" I say

"Oh, I'm afraid that can't do" he says, trying to sound pitiful as he tilts his head lowers his bottom lip.

When he's not looking I attempt to run past him but he catches my hand in the last second, and I feel a set of teeth harshly clamp around it and let go as I continue to run, I try to ignore the burning in my hand but he doesn't come after me I think he's taken slightly aback at how I'm still running with the venom spreading through my veins, and I am too because this is nothing like Edward described it and it's definitely a hundred times less painful then when James bit me last year.

Ignoring all my thought and just keep running and running and running. All I focus on is the path Infront of me, the path from which I came from, the one that will lead me to sanctuary away from the dangerous creature who's clutches I was so briefly in. Just run just run come on run! And as I run I feel a slight difference in my pace and smoothness in my bone structure and cartilage, to the path becomes much clearer as I watch myself run past the trees, it gets darker and darker and I'm almost running blindly trough the forest. With the only thought to get far away from here as possible. Until I start to hear the calling of my name and I know I must be getting close because I recognize the voices I run and run, still clutching my hand.

"Tanya! Carmen!" I yell out, and I know they heard me.

I start seeing the illuminating light coming from the exterior of the house through the trees, and all I can do is follow the light, and the longer I follow the light the more clearer I can hear their voices.

"Guys! I'm here! I'm over here!" I yell as I'm exiting the foliage.

They all heard me and are now standing a yard away from me, they all gasp simultaneously. I stand and state at them confused for a second at to what they're gasping at and then I realize they're all gawking at me. But for what reason? I try to figure out why but it's too late, as I caught sight of my deathly pale skin, and felt it to be cold, I stopped panting as my breath completely disappeared at this breath taking sight, as if I needed it anyway...

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