Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight, if I did, well it wouldn't have sucked so bad.
Rating: Didn't really know where to put it. So better to be safe then sorry. T for some coarse language?
Summary: Okay so twilight, Alice/Bella.
It annoys me so much when the vampires appear so possessive. This is a Oneshot exploring the idea that Bella's ex was possessive and hurt her, and she has noticed the same qualities in Alice.
I could see the glint in Alice's eyes last night when she caught a quick glimpse of my torso, the scars the hold. Possesiveness. It was just like that bastard's eyes. The one who used me, oh sure he said he loved me, but it was more like he owned me.
It was lunch time now, and all the students were headed to the caf. I had managed to avoid all of the Cullens thus far today. I really just couldn't deal with them. I could feel them looking at me. But I just kept my head down.
I got my food and sat down at an empty table. When I allowed myself to glance up, I noticed Alice looking intently at me. Our eyes locked for a split second, before I quickly moved them. God I was so attracted to her. I had to force myself to remember the pain my ex had casued me. And how both him and Alice shared the same eyes. As my eyes swept the rest of the caf I saw Jessica approaching me. That bitch always had something to say.
"I'm surprised Alice is letting you sit over here, all alone. Letting you associate with us lesser breeds... ?" Jessica laughed and mocked me.
'Letting', that word, that word brought fury. That word brought back pain, and anger. Letting the emotions consume me, I stood up and grabbed Jessica by the collar of her shirt.
"What the fuc...!" Jess sputtered out, surprised.
But I cut her off and shouted, so that everyone could hear, "I'm not her fucking property!" Then I caught her jaw with a right hook, and pushed her away from me.
She stumbled backwards and fell. As I reached for my bag, I noticed a small amount of blood trickling from her lip. I smiled as I swung the bag over my shoulder, and glanced at the Cullen table. Emmett and Edward had already managed to force Jasper outside, and Rosalie was following them. Alice who had risen from her seat just looked at me. I swiftly gave her the finger and left the caf.
I made my way towards a bathroom and smiled at myself in the mirror. Memories of what just happened cycled through my mind. I felt proud of myself, I stood up, made myself known. I would not be a piece of property to Alice. I had never been able to do that with Jesse, I just sat back and took all his shit. Jesse... Fuck! With that thought all my happiness instantly disappeared and was replaced with fear. If I had done that to Jesse, he would have beaten me so bad. He may have near killed me. And now I've pissed off a vampire, what was I thinking? What should I do, what should I do? After thinking for a bit I arrived at my answer: not be alone. Alice could kill me, but not in public. I quickly splashed some water on my face, and then strode back out to face the consequences of being ruled by my emotions. My last thought as I left the bathroom was that it sure did feel good to punch Jessica.