Westfield High School: R.I.P.

Bella sat up and giggled, "Sorry..."

jason swerved as gunshots were fired at him. they missed. he looked back and saw bella's father in a car following him. oh c***... good thing i'm ful on gas... he popped a wheelie and went as fast as his bike would go. he really didn't like how it seemed all that had happened to him today was getting shot at.

Bella suddenly shot up, "I hear gunshots..." She breathed, then was gone. Leave it to Bella to sacrifice everything to save one kid.
Zane sighed, knowing they couldn't catch her. She was the fastest of them all.

Kyira shot up and grabbed Zane's hand.
"We have to atleast try." Kyira pleaded.

Zane nodded, bolting outside.

Jason looked back at the car that was firing at him. he slid sideways on his bike and now drove right at bella's father. he popped up the front wheel and went over the low ridding car. he was now going in the opposite direction, leaving her father trying to turn the car around to get back after him.

Kyira was ahead of Zane and Marcello, but only by a few feet. She could hear Bella's feet hitting the ground and she could smell her trail, which was very fresh.

Edgar shot out the wheels on the bike, getting out and chasing him on foot. He shot Jason in the leg, soon catching up with him. Just when he had Jason cornered, there was a sudden burst of wind and Bella was right in front of him, blocking Edgar from getting to him, "Back off, Dad."

Jason looked up surprized. he wasn't going to let this girl get shot. he grabbed her leg and pulled her back behind him, as he stood up relying mostly on his one good leg. he crouched down and lunged as best he could, managing to get his hands on the shotgun and started trying to wrench it out of edgar's hands. jason had a death grip on it. he wasn't going to let go.

Kyira burst through a small shroud of trees and somewhat floated down next to Bella.
"You, never do that again, no matter what!" Kyira chided.
Marcello and Zane came through about the same time, Marcello landing beside Bella, placing a hand on her shoulder.

Bella was in attack mode now. The rest of their crew new better than to touch her now. She easily, but somehow gently moved Jason out of the way and was locked in a hand-to-hand fight with her father. Zane held Jason back with no effort at all. He was a vampire and Bella could handle herself.

Marcello took a step forward but Kyira put her hand on his chest, signaling him to not go farther.
"Zane...move him away from here...now, please." Kyira said calmly.

Jason still struggled trying to get back into the fight. he didn't want htat girl to get shot again. "d***it let me go! that b****** shot my bike and me" he yelled struggling fit to give zane plenty of trouble.

Kyira kept back a chuckle. That kid couldn't get out of Zane's grasp, he was stronger than 30 men.

Zane nodded and tossed Jason over his shoulder, running into the house with him.

Jason still struggled to get away, not wanting to be taken away from this.

Marcello stepped back and Kyira dropped her hand. She watched the fight, quickly wondering who might prevail as the winner.

Zane sat him down on the couch and shut the door, "Sorry kid..." He smiled weakly, "You don't want to watch this."
Bella and Edgar tangled for what seemed like forever, until Bella had beaten him until he was no more than a bloody simi-solid heap. She breathed heavily, on a bit of an adrenaline rush.

Marcello looked at Bella expectantly.
"Bella...are you alright?"

Jason growled. "i swear if she gets hurt someone is going to get it" he muttered. he ignore how badly his leg was bleeding from being shot. his leg was covered in blood, and the smell of it was everywhere in the house by no.

"It's not Bella I'm worried about." Zane muttered.
Bella closed her eyes and breathed deeply, "Yah, Marcello. I'm fine." She stood up and walked calmly over to Kyira and Marcello, "Let's go home. I want to make sure the kid is alright."

Marcello nodded and took Bella's hand, leading them back to the house. Kyira followed, not before looking back at the pile that was Bella's father.

Jason growled more and kept waiting for any sign of bella returning. He ignored the severe pain in is leg. he wondered what had become of his bike. He started to get up. he knew if he waited his bike would be long gone before he got to it again if he waited.

Zane pushed him back down, "Bella will get that bullet out of your leg for you. Don't worry."
Bella walked through the front door effortlessly, as graceful as any dancer. Jason would definitely recognize her with the indoor lights. He would know that she was the one who had gotten shot in the neck.

Jason growled. "forget my leg. i want to get my bike back before someone steals it" he said desperately. he looked at bella and his growl fadded out rather quickly. now he was sure she was the one who had gotten shot.