IMAGINE . . .
You're a recent ally to the Cullen clan, recruited by Carlisle to help fight the newborn army that was sent by Victoria to kill Edward's human mate, Bella. Your hatred of the redhead, and your soft spot for helping others, were enough to spur you to join their cause.
In the midst of the battle, as flesh is torn and screams of the ravenous newborns fill the air, you find yourself pinned to the ground by a particularly strong, burly newborn. He grabs your hair in his fist, about to rip your head from your shoulders, his eyes gleaming with viciousness and murder.
- But, before he can, a blur of strawberry blonde hair zooms by, and there's a sudden relief as the heavy weight of the baby vamp's body is lifted off of you.
You look up and groan in annoyance at the sight of Jasper standing above you, one brow cocked, the corner of his mouth quirked up into a barely noticeable smirk. Beside him, the body of the newborn vampire, laying in a crumpled heap on the ground, unmoving.
❝ I had that, you know.❞
❝ Really? Wouldn't have guessed from how close you were to being killed.❞
❝ Oh, bite me.❞
❝ With pleasure - but, right now, we have a newborn army to destroy.❞
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LA PUSH ▸ TWILIGHT GIF SERIES [2]
FanfikceVOLUME TWO. ❛ bella! where the hell have you been, loca?! ❜ ❪ © hexedbywanda 2020 ❫ ❪ completed ❫