The Twilight Saga; Chapter 3; Something Is Stirring

"It's not very nice to snarl at little girls." The voice replied. Now one could identify the voice as a young female.

Character Name: Ethel Von
Species: Vampire
Looks: Stands at about 4"8 and is a very thin little thing, almost as if she were starved. If you were to see her in one of those slightly-clingy-to-the-skin Hollister shirts, then you could probably count her ribs. She also has this little pioneer-girl accent.
Personality: Ethel is as slippery as a snake, able to talk herself out of almost any kind of situation. Considering her power is persuasion, it isn't that hard. She isn't evil, actually-- rumor is that she can see the future sometimes-- she's actually pretty misunderstood. She is actually one to bring justice-- she pursues the killers who were never caught. If you stay on her good side, she's a quiet, but nice girl. If you're on her bad side, however...
things could get a little scary.
Soulmate?: Nope.
History: Ethel was burned by the witch hunters of her village, was then turned into a vampire.
Age: 12, 345
Power: Persuasion
Anything else:

"It's not very nice to tie little girls up either." I countered, my hand on Amanda's shoulder. She bit her lip. "Jasper, don't get them angry." Tears formed in her eyes again.

[Add later. XD]

"I wouldn't call others little girls if they're physically older than me." Came the younglings voice again, not behind them.

Suddenly, little Ethel appeared in front of them, her slightly wavy blonde hair tucked under the black writer's cap she was wearing. Her clothes fit her loosely-- her pants, her long sleeved shirt-- the only thing that might've fit her were her shoes.

[REPLY? I was gone for 7 hours.... enough to write a reply. xD]

[not when Manny is constantly texting. o.0]

Ethel, however, looked completely calm. "I tell you, it's all for the best." She spoke in her gentle, pioneer-girl voice.

[For seven hours? XD]


Amanda's stregnth then shorted out, and she collapsed in my arms. I lifted her into a more comfortable position and kissed her dirt-caked forehead. "This may be the best for you." I snarled, stroking Amanda's hair gently.[When are Hayden/Toby/Leachie commin'?]

"You have no idea who could've replaced me in this meeting." Ethel whispered, her darkened eyes widening a little. "I'm very sorry to inform you of this, Jasper..." Suddenly, she appeared in front of him, her eyes completely black. Her voice turned whisper like, and seemed to echo. She was using her persuasion power. "Your friends are coming. When they arrive, you will fight Leach. Willingly. And you will bring back as many memories as possible." And then, she disappeared.

[Dun....
Dun...
DUUUUUUUUNNNNNNN!!!!!!!]


"My friends are coming. When I see Leach, I will fight him. Willingly. I will remember the memories." I repeated, and I could see it all in my mind.

[WAIT! Jasper has to not feed, though! Confuzzled.]

[Can't he almost kill Leach this time though? xD]

[oh, and Jasper doesn't have to act all robotic-y. ]

Suddenly, Leach, Hayden, and Toby appeared from the shadows.

[Well, he already did. xD]
[No fight yet. After he's bitten me. ]

My eyelids fluttered open, and I saw Hayden. Toby, and Leach. "Leave!" I coughed. "They're going to find you! Don't let them get you! Go!" Fresh tears rolled as Gregory walked into the clearing. "Little rescuers, are you? Come with me." He kicked my leg on the way, letting the old sore open again and bleed. Grabbing my hair, he yanked me to where my friends were headed, and Jasper followed loyally. We were thrown into a cage and locked. "Have fun."

[Can Sookeh get a quick vengeance on Greggy for a sec? xD]

Sookie pressed herself against the bars, sticking one arm through them. "Greggy..." She sang eerily, her eyes beginning to turn black-- like ink spilled on paper.

[Fine]

Gregory walked into the room as I shivered. "What do you want, freak?" He asked, snarling.

Sookie's little hand shot out, grabbing him by the hair and pulling him to the bars. She hissed in a--as Leach was currently thinking-- very demonic sort of way. A pair of long K-9's became visible as she hissed, "My friends are coming to kill you." And then she dropped her hand, going back to her innocence.
[Tee hee!]

[O.o]

I ignored the freak, walking back.
"What are you doing here?" I coughed and more tears fell.

"We came to get y'all, that's what." Came Hayden's voice, followed by the mournful tune of his harmonica.

"Too late for that now, ain't it?" Hayden replied, shrugging a little bit.

"We'll protect you this way." Came Toby's voice.