《My Innocent Flower ( Jasper Hale x Maleoc)》Chapter 32: The War
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Sammy didn't know what to do they went over the plan over and over. Yet when it's actually happening, all the plans and what he was suppose to do. Left him.
But then just like that everything seemed to slow down. He can see everything happening.
He turned around seeing everyone fighting each other like their life depended on it. An it did.
But Sammy doesn't like it, he wants it to stop! Why won't they stop!
The noises, the screeching and growling from both sides.
He puts his hands over his ears willing the noise to stop.
This reminds him from before, the growling from some animal. That apparently had came in and broke stuff.
He can't do it! An because of that, they'll all get hurt. An it's all because of him.
"You can do this I believe in you we all do." Jaspers words came to him but it's not true he can't.
He's scared.
Please stop your scaring me...
Stop! It!
Stop! It!
"STOP! IT!"
An just like that everything was quiet no more noises.
No more fighting nothing.
Sammy was on the floor crying even though no tears were coming out.
He was still sobbing.
When he finally looked up and saw what he had done. All around him were vines, with pointy thorns on them everywhere.
Covering the whole house.
An most if not all of the vampires were tangle by them.
Some struggling while others too tangle to do anything but hang there.
Sammy didn't know what to do, or what he even did. He know he did it, but didn't know how.
He kept looking around, slowly getting up and walking around. Seeing what destruction he caused.
"Jasper?! Alice?! Anyone!" Sammy called out walking around some more.
Whimpering and whining, not liking this, not one bit. He's alone and no one with him, but the tangled vines.
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The ones that he called upon to help where no where to be found.
He had no clue where they were earlier.
He was about to call out again when he saw one person. The one he knew that would always be there with him.
"Jasper!" Sammy said as he ran toward him. Happy that his mate was here with him and happy that he's no longer alone.
Jasper himself was happy, relieved. He quickly hugged him back.
Happy that his own mate isn't injured.
"See you did it!" Jasper said while kneeling down to Sammys height.
That when the mood changed from one of relief to grief.
"No I-I didn't. I hurt everyone. look at them there-there all tied up and I..." Sammy couldn't even finished his thought. Jasper hugged him not knowing what to say to him.
"Sammy if you didn't do this, then they would have done something worse. They would've killed us and took you for their own. They would've used you for their own fun, their own sick way. So you doing this, was the only and best way to stop them." Jasper said while running his fingers in his hair calming him down.
"I love you Jazzy."
"I love you to Flower."
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Jasper and Sammy were looking around for the others. So far all that they seem to have found were the other people that were trying to get Sammy.
"Jasper I'm scared what if I-" Before he could finish someone(s) came running and grabbed Sammy. Hugging him to their chest.
When Sammy looked up he saw that it was the other Cullen's. Happy to see that Sammy and Jasper are okay. An happy that that Sammy had saved them even if he doesn't think so.
"You did it Sammy! You stopped them!" Alice said hugging Sammy while spinning him around.
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Sammy laughed and smiled, but then it quickly went away at seeing what he had caused.
"No I didn't, I hurt people I could've hurt you look at this! I-I did this." Sammy said while looking down.
Not wanting to see what he caused, was this worth it?
"Sammy I told you flower they were-" But Jasper was stopped by Sammy who looked back up at him.
"I know but I just wish there was another way. A way that didn't have me hurting anyone even though they wanted to hurt me." Sammy said while going over to Jasper and hugging him wanting his comfort.
But Jasper did one better and picked him up holding him to his chest. An telling him sweet things as they started to walk. Knowing that their home is going to be ruined for some time.
——————Time Skip—————
Sammy and the Cullens have decided to go to there vacation home, deeming that there home is destroyed and it needed time to be fixed.
But no one knows what had happened to the other vampires that were after Sammy.
They think that either they had finally gotten lose (which was unlikely) or the more likely one is that they died. But either way they won't bother them anymore which is a big win on their case.
Sammy was doing a lot better now, not talking about what happened and certainly not blaming himself for causing it. So far everything had been fine they joke and laugh, Princess Sammy is now back to saving the forest. Like the hero princess that he is.
Bella is slowly talking, still not talking to Sammy but Edward and Renesme come around from time to time. Though only without Bella knowing none of them wanting her to know.
All in all Sammys life is back to normal and that's a good ending.
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