Summary

When Victoria finds Bella, Seth and Edward in Eclipse, Bella puts the story of the third wife into action.

Authors notes

Right, this is my first fan-fiction ever, so I pretty much laid eggs posting this. Just wanted to let you all know. So no flames if you can help it! :)

A big thank to my personal Beta and friend 'iflickstars' for convincing me to post this and making sure at least some of my dignity would be in tact.

Disclaimer

I don't own any of the Twilight series or characters, but I own the way there words are organised. As well as very nice packet of Oreos, take the Stephenie Meyer! *munch*

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Bella's POV

My back was suddenly against the face a cliff face, it seemed one moment I was inside the tent then I was here. I was tightly wrapped in Edward's arms in the middle of our tiny tent, not concerned about the cold, when Edward's figure stiffened and light burst through the tent. Then I was here with no idea why, only that something had gone wrong. Edward's infinitesimal movement and Seth's angry growls told me where to look. I carefully peaked around Edward's shoulder and instantly saw the red fire that was Victoria's hair that had haunted my dreams.

Victoria flashed into view, her posture drawn up with animalistic hunger. Her hair writhed around her despite the lack of wind, seemingly trying to escape her alabaster head. That smile, another remainder of my nightmares, appeared on her feline face; in the back of my mind I noted that Victoria wasn't alone.

The vampire she was with looked about sixteen, he had not yet lost the roundness of his face, which was angelic. His matted brown hair was in a disarray around his face partially covering his eyes, but not enough to cover the bright red glowing that his pupils was emitting. His eyes were flickering widely between Victoria and myself. Edward let out a quite growl which vibrated through his chest to my hands, clasping his jumper tightly. Both he and Seth took a step towards each other, as if to protect and block me from view.

"You will never lay a hand on her Victoria." Edwards's voice was filled with anger.

Victoria merely replied by widening her sneer, her white teeth shining menacingly.

"Yes, he is remarkably like the one James tracked isn't he, but no he won't turn on me"

Seth's head nodded once as he slid just an extra bit closer to Edward to prove their point. One of Victoria's perfect eyebrows arched as did the other un-named vampire. Both side stepped forward leaving a foot gap between myself and Edward's back making me feel vulnerable, even more so when Victoria's hungry black eyes zoomed in on the gap.
My heart thudded widely and my breathing was coming more quickly as they took another step towards each other. Both groups were graceful and cautious, just as they were going to take another step, Edward's head snapped towards the angelic male,

"Riley…." the boys head swivelled to Edward, "you can walk away you know…she doesn't really love you, she loved someone called James, but I killed him"

Edward's voice rang with honesty which contrasted with Victoria's feral snarl that reverberated off the cliff walls at the mention of James, but Edward continued,

"She lied to you Riley, just like she lied to the others who are dying in the meadow as we speak. If you left Riley you could live, I should know, trust me."

Riley's head started to flitter between Edward and Victoria. Edward tapped his him and his head cocked to the side in confusion.

"Don't listen to him baby you know I only love you" Victoria's high pitch soprano voice whined.

I struggled to stop my mouth gaping open. I had never really thought about her voice -it wasn't her voice I was afraid of- this was definitely not the voice I expected. With this Riley's resolve hardened and it was visible in his glowing red eyes. I leaned against the cliff, shying into it; I had looked into Victoria's gaze a saw her desire, the longing, the pure need to kill me. Her desire was apart of her life now. I wondered idly in the back of my mind what she would do after I was dead. The painful silence was beating heavily against me throughout my thought process.

Then after what seemed like the longest seconds that had ever existed the fighting began. Both teams launched themselves at each other with such ferocity that I let out a choked scream. I clamped my hand over my mouth to stop it from getting louder. Seth and Riley's fight was purely instinct, but Seth clearly more skill. Edward and Victoria's fight was more like a vicious and yet graceful dance. Dodging one way then the next, almost circling each other but Edward not let her get that close. He was always a second ahead, until suddenly he was thrown into the forest.

My hand flew off my mouth and I let out a scream. I felt sick as I realised she had hold of Edward's writhing hand, the one she used to throw him into the forest. Riley was on the floor almost limbless. Suddenly Seth lunged for Victoria, who easily knocked him back to Riley, who's limbs had re-attached themselves.

Victoria looked at me inquisitively and began to stalk forward. Edward rushed out of the forest, hand now attached, brandishing a tree trunk. He threw it forcefully at Victoria and she stumbled, almost falling but regaining her balance. She launched the tree, and before I knew it, the trunk had slammed into my body. It felt like a cement truck had slammed into me, I screamed in agony. Edward howled in rage and horror before launching himself at Victoria, ripping one of her arms of and throwing it at Riley, who was thrown off the cliff. Although the pain was agonising, and was taking up most of my thinking, I could hear the squeal of Riley's fingernails dragging.

Seth ran towards me and removed the tree trunk, he looked me over but before he could look shocked, he was dragged backwards by his hind legs and confronted with a very angry looking Riley. It felt like fantastic for the weight to be gone, but more pain hit. Edward was by my side instantly, brushing hair out of my eyes, and gently checking my broken bones,

"Bella, Bella" he said over and over again. "I'm so sorr- " but his sentence was cut short as he whizzed to a protective stance in front of me. Victoria had began stalking towards us.

Again both groups of people began fighting; barely registable hisses and growls being made. I pulled myself up to lean against the cliff, holding in the scream as my broken bones lurched.

"Bella. Stay. Still. Please" Edward called in an agonised voice. I nodded back feebly.

The fighting got more intense and I realised that Edward seems to be loosing, same as Seth. The horrendous throbbing feeling coming from all of my body was making everything in my vision pulse and blur sickeningly but I had to do something. Edward's circle was moving so fast I could only see blurs swishing from one side to the other. Just as I looked over to Seth, he was flung into the cliff above me. Edward called Seth's name in denial, as his body fell down not three feet from me, pieces of the cliff side broke off. I tried to see if Seth was okay, because Riley was moving towards him with a smug grin on his face.

A piece of the cliff rolled down my arm and I caught it reflexively. The shard was incredibly sharp and instantly the story of the third wife thrust it self into the front of my mind. I tried to stand, letting out some agonised gasps and moans as I tried to prop myself up against the cliff, one of my legs was broken - I could feel it.

Whilst looking at Seth, I heard Edward gasp; he was pinned up against a tree. My head snapped up to see him facing me. I lifted my dirty t-shirt, and pressed the shard to my skin. Edward's eyes were full of confusion; his eyes never left mine even though he was struggling against Victoria's iron grasp.

I took a deep breath and mouthed to Edward,

'I love you.' At that I raised my arm, and Edward's eyes flashed with realization.

"Bella NO!" Edward screamed. Victoria's head was in the midst of turning to see what the screaming was about when I plunged the shard into my stomach.

Edward's POV

I was pinned against a tree. Victoria's thoughts were a collage of violence, I let out a gasp as she tightened her hold on my throat and she began pulling upwards. I felt Bella's eyes on me, she was standing and I could see how much pain she was in.

Then I saw her raising her shirt, and putting a sharp rock on her beautifully pale flat stomach. What was she doing? Bella mouthed 'I love you'and raised her petite little hand. Shock pulsed threw me . The third wife.

"Bella NO!" I screamed.

She sucked in one breath and then plunged it into her self.

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