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The Forgotten One	By : LondonMarie Category: Twilight Series > Het Views: 2854 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Here's a major shocker for you all. Yes it is an update. I've been having major writer's block with all my stories. But something snapped, so hopefully I'll be updating all of the soon.

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“This is some kind of joke right?” Rosalie asked. “People can’t see dead people.”

“Well vampires and werewolves aren’t supposed to exist, and yet here you sit. Is it so ridiculous that I can see dead people?” I asked. Rosalie looked stupefied.

“So how does that cause you and Jasper to meet?” Alice hissed the question. I looked over at Jasper.

“It doesn’t matter. None of it does. Not anymore.” I responded. Taking a deep breath I finished my thought. “It’s too late.” I looked straight into Jasper’s onyx eyes. Confusion flickered through them.

“What’s too late dear.” Esme asked.

“I’m sorry. I’m so very sorry.” I could feel the tears building up.

“I’m sure it’s nothing major. It’s not like you outted them to the entire town.” Bella tried to soothe me.

“I wish I did do that.” I whispered. “I-I thought you were dead. I mean Amelia wouldn’t tell me anything. Edward and Elizabeth only wanted me to come and find out if the chea-if their child was still alive.”

“Who are all these people, you keep talking about?” Edward growled.

“It pisses you off doesn’t it? You can’t see my mind. Can’t read it. You can’t prepare careful answers to my questions or statements.” I looked into his eyes, my face and body stifling all emotion. “I know everything about you. Every dinner, every partner,” my eyes flickered to Carlisle, “Every promise.” To Rosalie, “Every dream, every hope that have been shattered.” Alice came next in my speech, “Every vision, every treatment.”

A smile flicked to life on my face, “Every prank, every joke.” I went on to Esme, “Every heartbreak, every tear.” I looked at my Angel, “Every broken promise, all the plans.” I turned back to the mismatched couple. Looking straight at Bella, “Every fear, and one that’s true.” I could see the wheels turning in her head. I saw the moment when she reached the one I was talking about.

“No. It’s not.” Bella whispered pleadingly.

“It’s is. And trust me, the source I got it from would know better than anyone.” Defeat slumped her shoulder. “I’m sorry. You shouldn’t have learned this way. It never should have happened.” I turned back to the group. “This is what I do. I destroy lives, ruin life. And there’s only one place I belong.”

“NO.” Jasper growled.

“Killing yourself isn’t the answer.” Carlisle reasoned.

“Trust me. It’s the only answer. You know prevention is a very good thing. Just imagine if my gift, my ability ended up in the wrong hands.”

“Naughty Elena, storytelling before the evening of queen hood.” I gasped, I couldn’t help it. “You?” In front of me stood Jane Volturi.

“Elena. Aro wants you to come home. I kind of backed out of the deal. I mean I couldn’t even locate you. Trust me you would want me searching for you. Now he has a tracker.” She floated around me.

“A tracker? What’s that?” I asked her. My body turning instinctively to follow her.

“Who are you talking to?” Emmett asked.

“A hunter.” Jane responded.

“A predator.” Edward senior mimicked.

“A monster.” Elizabeth.

“A vampire.” Amelia said.

“He killed me.” A flame haired woman stood before me. “Oh I’m Victoria. He wants you for his Queen. A war brews around you. If you don’t choose a side, we’ll all be hunted, even the wolves.”

“James.” I said aloud as it clicked. He’d been chasing me from foster home to foster home, and then to my aunt’s place. I wasn’t sure how I should feel about this news. A part of me wanted to jump in joy, another wanted to cowering in fear. James was unpredictable. One moment he was harsh, violent, demanding and outright scary, and the next he was loving, caring, and gentle. He was the one who took my willing virginity. Sometimes at night I could picture how it was. The look he had when I took him deep into my body. The pleasure that coursed through my veins as he moved inside me. I would finger myself and get off as the memory of him shackling me to his bed and choking me gently as he slid in and out of me.

“Oh god.” It was said either in lust or fear, I couldn’t be sure. Maybe it was a combination of both. I turned on Jasper. “This is all your fault.” I hissed at him.

“Elena-” He began.

“Do you know what he does to me? Do you? Can’t you smell it? I know you smell my blood.” He paled slightly.

“So you cut yourself. We deal with that everyday.” Rosalie waved it off.

I pulled up my sleeves. “Like this?” All their eyes were focused on my arms.

“Why?” Bella broke their hungry stares.

“Because, it’s become a curse.” I looked at Jasper. “It worked. It worked so very well.”

“It did? I mean that’s fantastic.” He began to come to life with enthusiasm. “You can join us. And we’ll teach you. Imagine.”

“No Jasper. That’s not how it works. Not anymore. One time yes, I would have loved to be with you forever. But it’s too late. I ran away from my mom last year, and I met with her. I agreed. Blood contract. I never saw you again. I didn’t-” tears poured from me, and my voice choked up. “I didn’t think you’d care. You left so quickly. He-he found me. A month. A month with one meal a day, and that’s how I knew.”

“Knew what?” Worry and fear colored Carlisle’s tone.

“That I can’t die.” I whispered. Jasper looked at me. Understanding starting to reach his eyes.

“Ellie.” He whispered softly. “Oh little Ellie. So tiny and fragile.” I began to sway to his hypnotic tone. He always did that to me.

“No.” I tried to say forcefully. “You can’t do this to me.”

“Ellie what have you done?” Jasper used his hypnotic voice on me.

“I was dying. It was killing me. I couldn’t escape. You remember.” I took a breath, “It’s been fourteen years.” I whispered. “Apparently a battle has begun to be waged.” I knew how he felt about war. Having spent most of his life in some sort of battle made Jasper hate fighting. Oh he would fight if there was no other option.

“Elena dear what are you talking about?” Esme asked gently. I knew she was trying not to upset me but it wasn’t working. My phone rang as I was about to respond. I looked at the ID and cringed. I was in so much shit when I got home.

“Look can we do this later? I have to go home now.” I didn’t wait for their response, I turned to leave.

“Elena, maybe I should come with you.” Jasper said. I knew what would happen.

“No. I can’t-I just can’t Jasper.” I sighed. “Things are about to get really complicated and a lot of shit is about to hit the fan, and I need time to think.” I could see that he was about to protest. “Jasper things are going to be happening a lot more rapidly. I’m being hunted, and one of my best defenses is dead and not the kind that ponders what color of hair their dinner’s gonna be.” I left the house and this time no one tried to stop me. How I made it from their home hidden deep in the woods to mine? I don’t know. I just drove, ignoring the gleeful jeers coming from Kevin.

I pulled up to my house and daddy dearest was waiting on the porch for me. I got out as he approached the car. “Get inside my little darling.” His voice held a slight warning, but I could tell it was a show for the neighbor watching. Dad followed me into the house and closed the door gently. I swallowed hard; something really bad was going to happen to me.

“Elena, is it so much to ask for you to be home on time? I work hard to give you everything, I even give you a gift that’s reserved for husband and wife, and yet you’re still a selfish little bitch aren’t you?” He sighed. “I just don’t know what to do. I’m going out of town tonight and I expected you to be a good girl while I’m gone. But for now I want you to put this on.” He reached into a bag that was sitting on the table by the door. I reached my hand inside and pulled out a virginal baby doll nighty. He looked at me expectantly, I reached in again and my hand brushed against something soft. I pulled out a brown teddy bear. “I want you to put this on, and do your hair in pigtails. After you’ve done that you’re gonna go to basement and seduce your ‘daddy’. And then daddy’s gonna give his little baby girl exactly what she wants.” He grabbed my hand and placed it on his penis and said “A nice hard lollipop.” He moaned lustfully. I was sickened. He turned me toward the stairs and pushed me up them.

I walked mechanically up to the bathroom, and changed. I did everything he told me to. I let myself go on automatic and went through the motions. After he was done he told me what a sweet little baby I was. “I’m so proud of you Ellie-girl,” he whispered. I laid there like a board, letting him have his way with me.

“Where’s mom?” I couldn’t help but ask.

“Oh, she’s in Seattle with some of her girlfriends. You know how she is.” No I didn’t, I tried to ignore my parents as much as possible. He got up and left the basement, and then the house. After I was sure he left, I went to the shower and turned the temperature so high, I was sure to burn my skin. I scrubbed my skin raw, until little trails of blood appeared. I stood there until there was no hot water left.

I dried myself off, and got into my pajamas. Then I went and did my homework. When I was finished I glance at the clock, it was 2:29 AM. I needed something to ease my numbed mind. The razor wasn’t gonna do it for me this time. Making up my mind, I ran upstairs and threw on the trashiest clothes I owned, and got in my car. I drove the hour drive to Port Angeles in 35 minutes. I was on the hunt, I needed something bad. After driving around the small town for five or ten minutes I found exactly what I was looking for.

AN: I decided not to go into details for the rape scene in this chapter, cause next chapter things are about to get even more twisted.

Until next time, LondonMarie out....
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