Leah moaned as yells filled inside her head. What?... She asked groggily, trying to lift her head and finding that she couldn't. A sharp stab of pain went through her again. What's going on? She asked weakly, opening her eyes and seeing Sam beside her.

Jasper could feel Alice stiffen beside him, and he sent waves of peace through the air, calming everything around him. It was a terribly useful skill that he had. He could feel her begin to relax at once. He smelt the air.

"They both are." He whispered.

Hugo smirked as she carved something onto the tree. Quick as a flash, before anybody had time to move, he had shot across the tree, and pushed her to the ground. His face was inches from hers, his features delicious, tempting. The corners of his lips turned up and when he spoke, his sweet, lucious breath blew into her face.

"Sorry to disappoint." He pointed at the ground. There, already written in the dust were the letters HUGO.

ooc: Oooh. Crap. I done it again.

Jacob, who was leaning against a tree, was watching the conversation. He didn't think he was needed. He saw the Rolice werewolf or whatever her name was leave. He'd tell Sam when he was better. "Should I go check on Quil?" he asked himself, still not knowing what happened or what to do.

Edward watched the newcomers intently, reading their mind. He was relatively quiet, just sitting there and hearing their conversation. He would speak up when and if needed.

In one fluid movement Alice beside Jasper again clutching at his fingers although she was feeling more relaxed now. She pulled him closer, to anyone human it would have looked like one person.

"We need to be careful Jasper." She whispered almost inaudiobly to him before looking away. "Carlisle is going back home"

Angie was horrified by now. Unused to being handled that way. She was unused to being so being so close to someone...a male vampire. She didn't like it. At all. 317 years of being a loner. And when she said a loner, a loner was what Angelica meant. No partner was ever determined enough to get past her selfish airs. No one was about invade her brain either. The mystery of her thoughts would entangle them...as she the black widow would make her strike.
"I SAID UNHAND ME! NOW!" Angie opened her mouth like a cobra and snatched at his face, her fangs making two ridiculously deep gashes in his face. Those WOULD leave scars. But the scared creature didn't finish her. Her nails clamped into his wrists, forcing him off. She scampered to the ground; Angie was hissing and spitting vows of hate at him. "You won't leave me alone? Fine! I'll make you!" Her booted feet stomped on his ribcage, hearing the splinter and shivering in fear. "I won't kill you," she murmured, twisting her fingers together in worry now. "I think I've killed enough today. Just let me BE or I will!"
With that, she shot him one more pitiless glare and pounced off into the depths of the forest, harrassed and filled to the rim with trepidation. If only she'd gone with Novak. If only she wasn't alone in these strange, mysterious confines.

Jasper nodded, and caressed her hand with his fingers. He smiled at her, and wrapped his arms around her in protection. She was all he was doing this for. Alice Cullen, his forever.

"Don't worry." He whispered in her ear.

Hugo chuckled as the loud mouth female scratched his cheeks. The cuts disappeared as soon as they appeared, a useful feature he held. His eyebrows shot up again as she got angry. He could work with angry. It was fun to chase something to reluctant. He shot after her through the forest.

"Not a kitty cat then. I can handle a tiger." His voice seemed to hover on the wind beside her, although he himself was nowhere to be seen.

Alice relaxed more as she leant against him, looking up at his gorgeous face. The smell of those two vampires was getting more distinctive now, it was worrying her. She clenched her fingers slightly, he was bound to feel it.

"They're coming our way," She commented, although she knew fully well that they could easily change their mind and not come across them at all.

She forced a breath. Then another. But breathing got harder with every step. His haunting voice seemed to blend flawlessly with the ticking seconds, the endless maze, and the haunt of silence. Her sense of direction wasn't so good as opposed to her big mouth. Angie detested him...whoever he was. "I am neither. I am vampire and will be called what I am comdemned to be. Fine, amuse yourself with the silence." Angie pursed her curving mouth into an a frown so grotesque it should have been illicit. Her crimson eyes lolled with boredom in their sockets. "You're driving me mad, you know. Just tell me how I can get rid of you? Please. I want nothing more than to be with myself," she pleaded, not half as fierce as she once was. Angelica's throat felt hard and cold. The first time she had felt cold in years. What she thought to be an empty abode near a plentiful town ended up to be a place of nightmares. Angie wanted so badly to weep.

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I'm fine Sam echoed back, too tired to speak again. His eyes pressed shut, head turning uncertainly in either direction, and finally settling on the hard moss, exhausted and out once more.

Jasper could feel Alice grip his fingers, and once again sent waves of calm washing over her. He didn't want her to be stressed. He closed his eyes and smelt the air.

"Yes, they are."

ooc: Meany

bic:

Hugo chuckled, his laugh bouncing off the trees and cracking the silence. His voice was a dangerous anthem, but a beautiful chorus of angels at the same time. He was a demon, a predator, a figure of darkness and light.

"Nobody wants to be alone." He whispered, his voice suddenly kind, pitiful.

Suddenly feeling calm again, Alice understood what he had done and thanked him with a smile. She loosened her tight grip on his fingers, so hers were barely touching his.

"Are we waiting for them or is it best to get Carlisle?" She asked although she hoped he picked the latter, she didnt particarly want to think what would happen to him if the vampires turned on them.

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"Then I'm a nobody," she retorted primly, advancing her pace. Her voice burst across the woods like a gunshot, the bullet aiming for the predator beside her. "There's a coven somewhere outside of town. Go bother them or something." She knit her brows together and glared at him mockingly for being such a weakling. "That doesn't work on me." Angie rolled her eyes and glanced up at the sky. Another hour slipped out of her hands. A strained squeak halted her airway and she stopped momentatily, seeming to go into some kind of a seizure.
What if she were to find the Cullen house? Maybe they'd kill this creature and take pity on her. Asking for help was unpleasant and demeaning, but that's what Angie had in mind as she broke into a run once more without warning.
Ignoring Hugo, she ran until her sides were killing her, hoping for some sort of sign that vampires were near. Not until she caught whiff of a sickeningly sweet scent did she crack her first smile. The house's thatched roof poked through the trees to her right. Now...the begging.

Jasper paused. "They've past us." He muttered. How?

Hugo sighed. This female was harder to crack than he had thought. "If you want to be alone, why have you been calling to me for the last two weeks?" He whispered, suddenly appearing through the trees, a picture of unachievable beauty.

"That's how I found you. You called to me." His voice lingered in the air.

ooc: Gots to go Will catch up later x

Unable to wait for an answer from Quil, Bella turned and made her way back over to Edward, taking a seat next to him. She closed her eyes, leaning back in a position that, to a human who didn't know, would look like she was trying to sleep.

After a moment, her lids slid open again and she took a deep breath, allowing the flow of oxygen to her lungs to return.

Angie gaped. In her extensive lifetime she liked to think of herself as unachievably insane. An asylum's case to the max. Could anyone tame her? Would anyone try? However, upon meeting this nutcase, her perspective took a U-turn. As Hugo appeared from out of nowhere, Angelica stopped short, enveloping herself into the comfort of her own arms. Looking at Hugo steadily, Angie blinked, smirking in a very patronizing way. Then, she burst into raucous laughter. It wasn't beautiful, well to a human ear, but it was ominous. A siren's song.
"And you're fit to be alone as well," she snapped, twirling a stray curl from her eyes. "You flatter yourself enough. Let me tell you something. I've been this bloody creature for three-hundred and seventeen years. I traveled America and know it more extensively than people know it from coast to coast. I was ALONE! I always have been! I always will be..whatever it takes." The vampiress inclined her head, lip twitching in disdain. "My calls to you are falsified. You're only trying to take advantage."
"Whatever you seek in a female vampire, you'll not find here!" Angie barked, breaking through a hedge on the eastern side of the Cullen mansion. The scent of vampire was pungent here. Her kind were just inside. Oh, getting rid of Hugo. Oh, how sweet. Surely, they'd take pity. "Freedom!" Angie chanted stumbling down the lawn.
"HELP! HELP ME!" she screeched sprinting at the door like an Olympic runner and banging her palms upon it with the remains of her strength. The fear of this stalker was tensing her muscles, soaking into her bones and weakening them. This coven, only to pray it was in there and not an artful hallucination, was her last prayer.

Novak observed the room full of vampires. "I have a matter to discuss with this, dangerous vampire... I see it is scaring you all. Please excuse my absence." And with that, he teleported suddenly out of his seat. A second later he appeared in the woods again. He sniffed a couple of times and learned that the vampire woman was nearby. He ran towards his source and when he found her maybe a few miles away, he teleported to where he was a few feet away. Behind her back, he asked her "What's your name? Sorry it was rude of me not to have asked you earlier." Novak walked up towards her and smiled.

Rolice, in the distance observed a couple of the enemy vampires in her werewolf form. In only a matter of seconds, she would attack. Then she would get straight to proposing the offer to the young pack.

Carlisle raced back home and entered the house. "I've treated Sam, but I haven't helped out that girl Leah. She needs no tending." he explained. Carlisle observed his room and noticed that his visitor was nowhere to be seen. "Where's our visitor?" he asked the family.