~ Izzy ~

"Peter. . " I whispered shocked, unless I was thinking wrong, this was that hot guy in the lot some time ago, right?

"Yes, darlin', it's me. I need your help." he replied in his thick southern accent, dang it, how can I say no?

"Uh, what is it Peter?" I ask shaking off my shock.

"I need ya ta meet me in Milinta, Michigan, please. It is important."

I frowned looking out at the setting Sun, "Peter, m'sorry, but I don't think I can."

He sighed, "Izzy, it's important." I felt panic raise in me as I heard him say my name, "Shīt."

"How do you know my name? Who are you?"

"Please, trust me. It's important. " he says, sounding far to worried ad panicked.

I closed my eyes, "I'll be there soon." I whisper hanging up. I hope I didn't regret this.

~ 2 days prior ~

---~ Unknown PoV ~–––

I watched as he drunk blood from the animal before he turned around once again. I needed out. "I am so sorry, Izzy. You need to hurry. . .save who you can. I can not bare to watch my loved ones die." 

He suddenly began to run, and I knew immediately what he wanted to do. "NO!" I roared out, he began running quickly, quick so that I would not come. He finally arrived at the place. Warning them about everything, before he took off running again. I tried to get him, but it had been to hard. He was fighting once again, but I would soon get him.

He caught them, and I growled at him, but it was too late. They were warned.

---~ Present ~-----

~ Izzy PoV ~

After three hours of flying I arrived at the place. I knocked on the door and a woman with chocolate brown hair opened the door, "Bella?" she gasped hugging me tightly.

I pulled away, and heard more gasps, "Izzy. . . " I turned quickly towards the person and, let me tell you, him being hot, that was an understatement!

He had black curly hair, golden eyes, pale skin, and lots of muscles. . "How do you know me?" I breathed out looking at him.

He seemed speechless and I heard footsteps coming my way, "Lucy, you actually came. " I turned away from the guy and saw Peter. "Listen—."

"No, tell me what I am in here for.  .  ."

“Because we know who you are. . .I know your name isn’t Lucy, but rather Izzy. Don’t leave, please. . . .I need your help darlin’.”

“How do you know me, Peter, and you better tell me the right thing, because I will leave you behind. Do not doubt me.” I say as I noticed the other hot guy walking my way.

“Izzy. . . I--” he cut himself off sighing, “Max called me the other day, darlin’, I’m the one who was supposed to find you. . . ‘m name’s Peter, darlin’, ‘n’ I need your help.  We all do. Ya see. . . .awhile ago we were warned, by someone you know, knew.”

I looked at him, “Peter. . .what. . what are you talking about. . .?”

I ignored the face my voice shook, and how my eyes tickled, and looked at him in fear. . .for what, I am not sure.  I looked into his crimson eyes and felt dizzy.

~ x • x ~

I laughed as I was spun around looking into his beautiful brown eyes, “Stahp!” I squeal laughing hard as he tickled me.

He suddenly did, and the door opened abruptly, “You stupid buta, you will pay!” the woman with black hair yelled.

~ x * x ~

I giggled spinning in circle’s, close to the edge of a hill. I was not scared for I had done this plenty of time’s before, yet, I suddenly heard a growl, and my mate disappeared. “Jasp!” I screamed before hearing an evil laugh.

I turned in the direction, and saw a man with  brown hair, with stubble on his chin, and brown eyes, “Oh, Izzy, Izzy, Izzy, isn’t it such a shame. . .you should stop killing people.” I growled at him, with Jace appeared right by him.

“Jace!” I tried to jump towards him but the man twisted his neck, and tossed him off the cliff.

I screamed in pain and the man laughed smirking at me, “Maybe you should stop falling in love.” he muttered as he walked my way.

I glared at him with such harshness, and looked into his eyes. “You will pay, Donavon, do not think otherwise.”

Then a knife was stabbed into my stomach, and I fell down following the man.

My eyes snapped open and I looked around me, feeling as if I had been stabbed exactly where I had been. “Izzy?” a broken voice whispered, I looked and felt tears stream down my face.

“Jasper, Emmett, Carlisle?” I shook my head and let out broken sobs. I remembered it all.

[a/n;

Sorry for this. I am having trouble I guess. I'll try to update soon, but
I have just been busy with another of my stories.

Again sorry.]