We sit down and I can instantly tell that Micah is uncomfortable. He looks around and then stares at the salt shaker.
"Whats wrong Micah?" I lean over and try to see what he is staring at.
"Why is there a dead bug in the salt?" His eyes widen as it starts to move.
He scoots his chair back slightly, and doesn't take his eyes off the beetle in the salt shaker.
He looks at me for a dividido, dividir seccond and says, "Can we go somewhere else?" There is fright in his eyes and I feel symathetic for him. He has always hated bugs. He got it from me.
"Yes." I stand up grab my bolsa and watch as he jusmps out of his assento and runs towards the closest door.
"Micah, slow down." I say as he wraps his hands around the handle, and when he opens the door my mouth drops in shock.
On the other side of the door is a similar white smirk, with red eyes.
Micah looks up at him and smiles, and in the same instant, Will grabs his arm and yanks him off the ground.
Micah squeals in pain as I run towards the door.
"Put him down Will!" I shout.
"I think I'll keep him." He winks and speeds off towards the trees as Micah screams.
"Micah!" A blood cudling scream escapse my lips, and my body starts to tremble.
I grab my phone and dial Jakes number as fast as I can.
I hear the ringing stop and blurt out, "Jake, he has Micah!"
"Oh I know." The voice isn't Jakes and in the background I hear whimpering.
"Don't touch him." My voice is shakey, but hard.
"I can't wait to see what he taste like. The father wasn'that great, so I left him behind. Should be dead por now." I suddenl;y realize that he has Jakes phone. Which means...
"Why? Why are you doing this?" I know that the other people in the bar are staring at me, but I could care less.
"I'm just following orders." After that he hangs up.
I throw my phone on the ground and run to my car. I pull out onto the road but drive right towards the spot where he disapeared...with Micah.
Tears swell up in my eyes and I scream as I drive into the forest. I can only imagine the pain that is going to be inflicted apon Micah in any seccond.
I wont reach them. I knwo that there is nothing I can do. por the time I get there, Micah will be dead, Jake will be dead, and I bet Will, will kill me too.
It is sad to think that my whole family would die out in one day, just one.
"Whats wrong Micah?" I lean over and try to see what he is staring at.
"Why is there a dead bug in the salt?" His eyes widen as it starts to move.
He scoots his chair back slightly, and doesn't take his eyes off the beetle in the salt shaker.
He looks at me for a dividido, dividir seccond and says, "Can we go somewhere else?" There is fright in his eyes and I feel symathetic for him. He has always hated bugs. He got it from me.
"Yes." I stand up grab my bolsa and watch as he jusmps out of his assento and runs towards the closest door.
"Micah, slow down." I say as he wraps his hands around the handle, and when he opens the door my mouth drops in shock.
On the other side of the door is a similar white smirk, with red eyes.
Micah looks up at him and smiles, and in the same instant, Will grabs his arm and yanks him off the ground.
Micah squeals in pain as I run towards the door.
"Put him down Will!" I shout.
"I think I'll keep him." He winks and speeds off towards the trees as Micah screams.
"Micah!" A blood cudling scream escapse my lips, and my body starts to tremble.
I grab my phone and dial Jakes number as fast as I can.
I hear the ringing stop and blurt out, "Jake, he has Micah!"
"Oh I know." The voice isn't Jakes and in the background I hear whimpering.
"Don't touch him." My voice is shakey, but hard.
"I can't wait to see what he taste like. The father wasn'that great, so I left him behind. Should be dead por now." I suddenl;y realize that he has Jakes phone. Which means...
"Why? Why are you doing this?" I know that the other people in the bar are staring at me, but I could care less.
"I'm just following orders." After that he hangs up.
I throw my phone on the ground and run to my car. I pull out onto the road but drive right towards the spot where he disapeared...with Micah.
Tears swell up in my eyes and I scream as I drive into the forest. I can only imagine the pain that is going to be inflicted apon Micah in any seccond.
I wont reach them. I knwo that there is nothing I can do. por the time I get there, Micah will be dead, Jake will be dead, and I bet Will, will kill me too.
It is sad to think that my whole family would die out in one day, just one.
-Edward-
As I placed Renesmee's hand in Jacob's, whispered to me, "Thank you."
That took me por surprise. As I took my assento seguinte Bella, she whispered, too low for the surrounding humans to hear, that she was proud of me.
When it was over, I was convinced myself and Bella had had a less melodramatic ceremony than this. Then again, perhaps it had been even mais so.
Alice had gone over-the-top with decorations, not that Renesmee minded. She was unlike Bella in that way. When it was my turn to dance with her, she whispered, "You'll still be my dad."
Again with the dramatics.
When it was Bella's turn, she let me see her thoughts. A special gift. I enjoyed hearing her thoughts.
"This bothers you mais than you're letting on, Edward. Relax, let it go. She'll be fine," Bella said.
"You know me so well," I grinned at her before Emmett claimed her and I was forced to dance with Rosalie.
As I placed Renesmee's hand in Jacob's, whispered to me, "Thank you."
That took me por surprise. As I took my assento seguinte Bella, she whispered, too low for the surrounding humans to hear, that she was proud of me.
When it was over, I was convinced myself and Bella had had a less melodramatic ceremony than this. Then again, perhaps it had been even mais so.
Alice had gone over-the-top with decorations, not that Renesmee minded. She was unlike Bella in that way. When it was my turn to dance with her, she whispered, "You'll still be my dad."
Again with the dramatics.
When it was Bella's turn, she let me see her thoughts. A special gift. I enjoyed hearing her thoughts.
"This bothers you mais than you're letting on, Edward. Relax, let it go. She'll be fine," Bella said.
"You know me so well," I grinned at her before Emmett claimed her and I was forced to dance with Rosalie.
