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    Twilight Meets Warriors

    I looked at Emmett who was on the floor rolling around laughing his head off.

    When we got back to the house, I went to the fridge. I searched the whole fridge and found only meat. “Okay, Emmett this is not funny! You want me to starve?!” I asked. “Nah…I just wanna get revenge,” he said. I glared at him and dragged Edward to the car. We drove to 5 restaurants and said the same thing. “Sorry! We only have meat! Today is National Meat Day!” ((Lol…))

    Once we got back home, I went up to Edward’s room, hoping to find a nice big bed there. I found no bed and no couch. Now that I realized it, there were no seats anywhere. I sighed and my stomach growled. I couldn’t go back to Charlie’s house, because he was gone for the weekend and he told me to stay at the Cullen’s house.

    I dragged my feet over to where Emmett was standing, and slapped him as hard as I could. That woke me up. “OWWWWWWWWW! EMMETT, YOU’RE A MEANY!” I shouted. I looked at my hand and stretched my fingers. It didn’t feel or look broken. It just hurt really badly. I ran out the door, deciding to go to Charlie’s house, but found out it was raining and I had no jacket. Also, Alice had forgotten to give me water-proof makeup…I walked back into the house, my clothes dripping wet and my makeup ruined. “No! Bella, you’re a mess! Come up stairs with me,” Alice said, while dragging me to her bathroom.

    She worked on me all night and shouted at me when my eyelids drooped or when I jumped because my stomach growled too loud.

    Finally, it was 12:00 in the afternoon. I couldn’t walk straight and my stomach was hurting because I was dying for food. Esme convinced Emmett to let me sleep and eat. Edward carried me to the kitchen and sat me down on a chair.

    He came back with empty hands. “Sorry, Bella. All the cats ate the food and now they’re sleeping in all the couches and the one bed we have. I sighed and then stood up and dropped onto the floor and fell asleep. The last thing I heard was, “let’s make Bella a vampire without telling Edward tonight!” which was said by Brightheart.

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