《The Impossible Girl》Eleven
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Melody was wandering through the forest, quite a ways from the Cullen home. Even though Jasper specifically told her not to leave the house, she learned to sneak away from vampires. She knew they'd be looking for her right now, but she didn'tcare. She was so worried for her mom. She came to a small creek, the sound of the running water calming her.
She hopped across the rocks, humming to herself. She took off her shoes and stuck her feet in the cold water. She started to get curious why no one had come for her yet. Were they watching her from afar? Had Alice just not seen her leave? Was Alice to engrossed in watching over her mom?
She heard a twig snap behind her. She gasped and whirled around. She scrambled up, breathing heavy.
"Hello?" She called out.
She heard a guttural growl coming from straight ahead. Her heart was pounding, but she called out again, making sure her voice did not waiver.
"I swear to God, Peter, if you're messing with me, I will rip you apart and put you back together the wrong way!"
She saw a giant animal figure moving through the trees and she braced herself. A large, black wolf appeared from the trees and Melody squealed, falling backwards. She halfway fell into the creek, slicing her arm on the rocks. She cried out in pain. Then, another wolf approached, whining softly. The black wolf snarled at the other. The grey one growled back and moves closer to Melody.
Melody scooted back. Her powers surged, making the ground shake and the grey wolf was shoved back. The wold huffed in surprise.
'What the hell was that?' Paul thought telepathically to Sam.
'She seems to have a gift. She's human, though,' Sam said.
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Paul layed on his belly, whimpering at the scared girl. Hoping that she would see that he meant no harm. Melody watched him carefully as he kept scooting closer. His snout was inches away from her. She slowly sat up, carefully reaching out to touch the giant wolf. As their eyes met, Paul's life flashed before him. He saw this girl in his future, everything that was holding to this Earth was gone. She was holding him here.
"Melody!"
Paul jumped back and Melody gasped. Jasper, Edward and Emmett were on the other side of the creek.
"Dad! It's okay, he's not going to hurt me," Melody said.
"We know. He knows better," Edward seethed.
'Who is she?' Sam asked Edward.
Edward mummered to Jasper, letting him know of Sam's question.
"She's my biological daughter from my human life. You remember Marrisa? She's our daughter," Jasper explained.
'How is she still alive?' Paul asked.
"She's the same as Marrisa. She's stopped aging," Edward said.
As Edward picked around in their heads, he caught wind of Paul's thoughts. Edward sucked in a breath.
"You didn't," he breathed.
'He can't control it,' Sam reminded
"What?" Jasper demanded.
"Awe, shit," Emmett grinned.
"I don't understand. How can you understand them?" Melody asked Edward.
"Come here, Melody. Please," Edward said. Then he turned to Jasper. "He imprinted."
"What!" Jasper roared.
Melody stepped over the rocks, running over to Edward. Jasper knelt down, inspecting his daughter.
"We'll take you to Carlisle," Jasper muttered. He then turned to the wolves with a murderous glare, pointing a finger at them. "You'll stay away from her."
'Edward! Aro decided to attack Marrisa! Her future is black!'
"We have to go, Marrisa is in trouble," Edward said hastily.
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The four of them disappeared, leaving two confused wolves behind.
Needless to say, Marrisa was positively livid. The group of vampires froze in place, inches away from Marrisa. She smiled sadistically, raising her hands. The look on Aro's face was priceless. Marrisa brought down her hands with force, an explosion happened, sending the vampires soaring through the air and crashing into the walls. The ground rolled, knocking Aro and the other kings off balance.
When they turned to face her, her eyes were pitch black. No white, whatsoever. Aro snarled at her.
"Master! She forgave me!"
"Silence, Jane!" Aro roared.
"You are nothing but a child, Aro," Marrisa growled, a demonic voice sounded that was not her own.
"I am the eldest here, you insolent girl!"
"Lies!" Marrisa roared, the entire building shook.
Marrisa threw out her hand, willing Aro to her. As he was flying through the air, the fear was plain on his face. And Marrisa relished in it.
When Marrisa made contact with his skin, Aro gasped. Marrisa showed her oldest memories. The memories from B.C. She showed him the miracles of Jesus Christ, the wars she fought in, her lovers, the fall of the Roman Empire that she had first hand in. When she had had enough, she tossed him back.
"Now you see! I'm older than any creature on this planet!" The demonic voice echoed.
Marrisa then whipped out her hands on either side of her and clenched her fists. Members of the guard started exploding into ash.
"No, please!" Aro begged.
Marrisa stopped briefly. "What did you think was going to happen, Aro? You tried to kill me!"
She continued until Aro, Ciaus, Marcus, Jane, Alec, Demetri and Felix were left. She then knelt down and placed her palm on the ground. Lights flashed through the stone floor as the mumbled something intangible. She stood tall, her black eyes glinting.
"I've put a ward on this castle. No one can leave or come in without my permission. You cannot go hunt and you cannot bring your food to you any longer."
"We'll starve!" Felix exclaimed.
"Feed off each other then, I don't care," Marrisa waved a dismissive hand.
She turned to the door, but stopped. What of Jane? She came to her defense.
"Jane," she called. Jane looked up, startled.
"Walk with me."
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