I was running away fro the pack, Bella, and the vamps. I suddenly ran into a solid brick wall, or what I thought as a wall.

"Well, well, well! What do we have here!" A man with long, dark hair and dark crimson eyes asks.

"Brother, stop. Can't you tell she's scared." Another man with long, dark hair and dark crimson eyes, but looks slightly older explains.

I whimper, which causes them to look at me, "Please don't hurt me! I won't tell anyone I met you! I promise! Please, I'm sorry!" The older looking man walks up to me and picks me up.

"Angel, we're not going to hurt you. Okay? Shhhh, it's okay." He whispers, as I start sobbing.

"Marcus, why do we feel connected to her?" A short blonde haired angel and a brown haired beauty ask the man holding me.

"You feel connected because she's your mate." he replies to them. Suddenly, a growling comes from the forest. I whimper, jump down from Marcus' arms, and into the blonde angels'. Everyone I ran away from appear out of the forest. They start walking towards me, but fall to the ground in pain. I start giggling a them in pain, which causes everyone to look at me. The pale people who I meant a few moments ago smirk, while the others look at me like I'm crazy. Jane is holding me with her arms wrapped around my waist. I step out of her arms, and walk up to the pack and traitors. I slap Paul across the face, which pisses him off, and laugh in his face. I spit in Rosealie's face and slap her, then I help Emmett, Alice, and Jasper up, which stops Jane's power. I hug them and they hug me back. They move to stand in front of the other dark hair man. I skip over to Carlisle and kiss him, which causes Esme to scream in pure anger. I laugh insanely, break Carlisle's neck and then break Esme's. I look at Rosealie, then Emmett, he nods and I grin widely. I break Rosealie's neck, then snap Sam, Emily, and Jared's necks. I free Seth from Jane's power and hug him. I walk him to Felix, who puts his arm over Seth's shoulders. I punch Paul, Leah, and Embry in the face, knocking them out. Everyone left looks at me excited, happy, lust, or scared.