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Eye Of The Beholder
Chapter 17

fusedtwilight: Only one more chapter before it's all over thanks to everyone for reading! Sara taps into her inner darkside in this chapter.

Jacob P.O.V

Damn it, what happened?

“Embry is getting his ass kicked that’s what’s happening.” Leah thought.

“How much longer will you guys be?” I asked.

“Were on our way now, we just finished off the last of the last of them. The rest took of running with there tails between their legs.” Leah thought gleefully.

“Jake what are the odds of Embry being alive right now?” Quill asked.

I felt his worry and fear. Embry was our brother. Metaphorically speaking, and as a possibility for me or Quill literally. The three of us grew up together; we had our rough patches what with all the wolf stuff. Then poor Embry being left out while I and Quill spent all our time with our imprints. I felt bad about not spending time with him more. And now I may never make it up to him.

“Never mind.” Quill said morosely having heard my thoughts.
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Sara P.O.V

In all my life there was only two people that meant the most to me.

One was my mother, and the other was Embry. I loved them both more than anything and yet all I could do was watch as they were both murdered.

The man who took them both stood before me. His hand still dripping the precious blood that had belonged to the only man I ever loved. He was smiling now savoring the victory, thinking he had finally caught the mate he always desired. He thought me weak and submissive. Maybe if he had taken me before. Maybe the old Sara would be his perfect mate. But I had changed, not just as a vampire but as an individual. The Cullens had left their mark of strength upon me. And even though he wasn’t here no more Embry’s love filled me with fury over his loss. The old me would have been perfect for him. But now all the pain, anger, and bitterness I collected in my human life were given a target, something to blame it all on and he was walking right toward me.

I let go of myself. I gave in to the part of me that controlled desire. Illyria was a bitch. Pure and simple, her desire for Vincent made her hate me because she couldn’t understand Vincent liked his mates to be subservient to his wishes. Natasha wanted her mate; she craved him even after all these years. She felt pity, she wanted to help me, and she was feeling ashamed for inflicting such pain on me. Maybe I would spare her? She wasn’t bad; she just had rotten luck with friends and family.

“Look at him, your dead lover.” Illyria whispered, “This is your entire fault, your love killed him. You should have just given yourself up to Vincent, now look what your selfish actions have gotten him...” She said cruelly.

“Stop it Illyria! I won’t tell you again.” Natasha said.

I focused my power on Illyria. I pushed her desire aside and filled it with my own. Like I did to Embry when we first learned of my power. All my desires were poured into Illyria, my desire for love, my desire for revenge. Two age old desires that often come hand in hand, I shoved it all into her. I had planes for Illyria she would help me get my revenge. I replaced her love of Vincent for love of me, her rage at me to him.

“Oh my God.” She whispered staring at me like a blind woman would stare at the star filled sky.

“Illyria? What is wrong?” Natasha asked. She knew something was wrong; she had traveled with her sister for so many years she knew her well enough to know when something was wrong.

Natasha would help me to. She was a better person then her sister, just misguided. I pushed my power into her as well. I replaced her desire for her dead mate, replaced that hollow space in her heart with a burning desire for me. The effect was near instantaneous. Soon she to was staring at me like her sister. But there was something different, a deep sadness. She had never gotten over her mates death. Can you imagine losing the one you loved more then the world, then living for countless decades with the pain of that loss? A wound that never healed. A wound that had bled and festered all these years, and with a single thought I healed it.

I felt Illyria let go of my arm and grab my face “You’re so beautiful...” She said then she smashed her lips against mine.

If I had been in my right mind I would be flipping out, be embarrassed, mortified beyond belief. But I didn’t care; the man I loved was dead what was the point?

The kiss was rough and needy, her tongue danced along my lips begging for entry. I did nothing; I acted like I wasn’t into it because I wasn’t. I didn’t do girls and I didn’t like her one bit.. The kiss became more desperate; she wanted to know why I wasn’t kissing her back, why wasn’t I responding. I planted the seed of desire, and it was growing, my affection was water but I was denying it affection so the desire was wilting. The plant was becoming desperate for the water; she was becoming desperate for me to acknowledge her.

“Not that I don’t appreciate the sight of two gorges women kissing but I’m afraid there’s only room for two in this relationship.” Vincent said frowning.

“Back off she’s mine!” Illyria hissed at him.

“No! She’s mine!” Natasha said grabbing me, hugging me close to her bosom.

“What is wrong with the two of you? I know neither of you are into girls.” He said looking at the three of us confused.

“Do you love me?” I asked no one in particular.

“YES!” Both girls said quickly, glaring at Vincent and each other.

“Then prove it, kill him.” I said pointing a finger at Vincent.
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Rose P.O.V

“How much longer before we get there?” I asked Kate.

“Seven more minutes.” She said running next to me.

Seven more minutes. For a human to get there from where we were to where was going it would take hours on foot. But we were not human thankfully (Never thought I would say that) so we would be there soon.

But seven minutes was still a long time for something bad to happen. For all we know that bastard had taken off with Sara by now. I wasn’t as concerned for the dog, I’d let fido and the rest worry about him. My main concern was Sara.

“Don’t worry babe.” Emmett said seeing how worried how I was, “Sara is a tough cookie.”

“Yeah, if she can take Emmett out she can handle herself.” Garrett said grinning.

“She didn’t take me out!” Emmett said indigently.

“Yeah I’m sorry, if she can toss him through the wall like a rag doll then I’m more then sure she can handle herself.” Garrett said.

“Only because she’s a newborn, a year from now I’ll be the top dog.” Emmett proclaimed proudly.

“A year is a long time to be tossed around, I don’t know what’s worse losing to Sara or losing or losing to Alice.” Kate said joining in on teasing Emmett.

“I never lost to Alice!” Emmett said looking scandalized.

“Emmett I was there, you tried to act all mach and prove you could take on Alice when you saw her fight Edward and she had you on the ground in two seconds.” Kate said and Garrett began to laugh.

“Yeah well the next round it took her four seconds to beat me.” He said proudly.

“Only because she took pity on you.” Kate said.

“Well you try fighting a girl who can read your future and see how well you can do.” Emmett said.

“I did, she beat me in ten seconds.” Kate said sullenly.

“Enough.” I said sternly “Less chatting and more hauling ass.”

They all shut up after that at the seriousness in my tone. Now wasn’t the time for making jokes.

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Esme P.O.V

I am very surprised of Rose’s change in attitude. Seeing her warm up so quickly to Sara and take on such a protective role when she had been so reluctant in the beginning.

I and Carlisle were very pleased at her change in attitude. We were glad she was able to connect with Sara so easily. And Sara helped bring out Rose’s more better qualities. The change wasn’t so big it was a brand new Rose, but it was very good to see her so protective of someone else.

We made our way to Sara as quickly as possible. And what we saw when we got there was something that would shock us all.

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Sara P.O.V

I had never seen vampires fight before. If I wasn’t feeling so numb maybe I would have appreciated how graceful yet primal they fought. I wondered if there was a difference between how the Cullens fought, and how these human eating vampires fought. Does drinking animal blood make you a more graceful fighter; does drinking human blood make them more like a feline?

Vincent dodged the twins. They came at him fighting so fiercely trying to prove to me how much they loved me. All of them had bite marks and scratches... Vincent was good, but the twins were obsessed with proving how much they loved me, and that made them hard to fight.

“What have you done to them!?” Vincent demanded dodging another blow.

“Just something I can do.” I said rubbing my arms staring into the night sky. The stars were so beautiful, how long ago was it that Embry was staring at them with me. An hour ago? A lifetime? When life still had meaning?

“You’re like me then?” Vincent asked.

“I’m nothing like you!” I snarled at him.

“I mean you’re one of the few who develop a power when they turn, I knew you were special.” He said grinning.

“I was always special, before and after you killed me.” I said.

“I didn’t kill you, I remade you.”

“You killed the only two people who meant more to me then life itself.” I said.

“It is my nature, I am a vampire death and our kind walk hand in hand my dear.”

“Don’t you feel any remorse for the lives you’ve taken?” I asked.

“No, I am a vampire. Killing people is what I do. I don’t do it to be sadistic, I do it to survive.” He said punching Natasha in the gut.

“Then why me? Why my mother? How could we have had helped you survive?” I demanded angrily.

“Your blood called to me, Some people’s blood call’s to my kind like nectar from a flower calls to a bee. The call of this sweet blood is to much for one to ignore, if I hadn’t caught wind of your sweet aroma I would have never followed you home.” He said.

“My blood? The only reason you did all that was for a sip of my blood?” I asked my voice raising a pitch.

“A lot more than a sip. It wasn’t personal; I was just doing what is in our nature.”

He shoved the twins and set them flying through the air. He ran forward grabbing my throat and lifted me into the air “And since you’re so hell bent on killing me, I’ll just have to kill you and continue my search for a mate, too bad though you are so beautiful.” He said rubbing my face.

“Don’t say that only one man has the right to say that.”

“Yes well, he’s dead.” He smiled.

I brought my fist back and smashed him in the face. I was released from his grasp as he went flying back into the snow.

“You little bitch!” He hollered at me.

He came running at me and everything seemed to slow. I knew he was going to kill me. I maybe a newborn vampire But I knew nothing about how to fight. He had defeated two vampires and Embry all by himself.

“NO!” Voices shouted. I saw the twins running toward me trying to save me from Vincent. But they wouldn’t make it in time.

I closed my eyes tightly not wanting to see him as he came at me. “Embry I’ll be with you soon.” I thought.

Suddenly there was a loud snarling sound like thunder. I heard something large and fast move and Vincent’s yell of horror. I opened my eyes and would have fainted if I still could. There covered in blood and fur, his jaw wrapped around Vincent’s waist was Embry.

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Embry P.O.V

Was I dead? Is this what death is supposed to feel like?

I opened my eyes. Snow was lightly falling. I lifted my head and looked down at my stomach and almost screamed. The hole on my gut wasn’t fully healed, blood was still slowly dripping from the wound. So that’s what my stomach looked like?

I tried to move but a quick shot of pain kept me where I was. Where was everyone shouldn’t they be here by now? Where was Sara? Was she ok?

I heard a commotion. Like some vampires fighting. I listened to the fighting, and I could have sworn I heard someone talking. I looked back at my stomach and saw skin was slowly covering my exposed innards. I felt dizzy couldn’t think straight, too much blood was lost.

Something was happening, but what? I raised my head and saw the bastard had his hands wrapped around Sara’s neck. Sara? NO! I had to do something, had to get up, but the pain was still there. But that didn’t matter I had to get to Sara. She punched him in the nose and sent him flying back. “That’s my girl” I thought proudly.

“You little bitch!” he shouted and I knew what was going to happen next. He charged at her, I saw the twins from earlier trying to run after him as if to stop him. Weird.

I had to get up, I had to protect her. I can’t live without her. I love her. Screw this pain, it won’t compare to the pain I will feel if she dies. I stood up and ran forward, I phased and I bellowed in anger and pain. I felt my gut reopen and blood started to pour out again. He heard my shout and turned. His face went from angry to horrified as he saw me coming right for him. I felt my teeth sink into his waist and he shouted in pain. I got you know you little prick!

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Sara P.O.V

I can’t believe it Embry is alive!

I felt more alive right now then I have ever in my life! Embry was alive, he’s alive!

“You’re going to DIE!” Vincent shouted. He raised his hand aiming for Embry’s skull. I knew this time he was going to stick his fist right through his skull.

“GRAB HIM!” I shouted to the twins.

Embry had bought them enough time to pounce on Vincent they grabbed his arm’s and the combined weight of Embry and the girls caused him to buckle and fall on his knees. Vincent was right about one thing, death and vampires go hand in hand. The sight of him raising his fist to Embry brought forth the new born instincts. And I did what they told me to do.

I ran forward and jumped on top of Vincent, I straddled him, my legs wrapped around his waist for a good grip. I heard the others approaching, good they get to see something good.

I grabbed his head and roughly tilted it to the side and whispered in his ear,
“This is for my mother you fucker!” I hissed.

I opened my mouth wide and sunk my teeth into his flesh. He screamed in pain and I chewed and chomped until finally I reached his spine, I latched onto the bone and with all my might tore his head from his body. I dropped to the ground and spat his head. I wiped my mouth and spat the flesh to the icy floor.

“Tare him apart.” I told the twins and immediately they began the process of dismembering him.

Embry let go and slumped to the floor, my god the smell of his blood was horrible and it was all over the place.

“SARA!” Rose shouted running forward.

“Please help Embry…I can’t hear his heart beating.” I said.

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