Bella MacLeod's Twilight Fanfiction

Louisiana Love

By Midnight Dreamer

Chapter 06: Dinner with the McCarty’s

Louisiana 1894, Christmas Day Dinner

(Arabella’s POV)

Char and I headed for the kitchen while Peter headed to their room for a shower and a change of clothes. I don’t see what he was worried about he smelt fine to me. Like old leather and fresh cut straw… Like home. Char she smelled like the wild magnolia trees that grew around the grounds of the farm, along with wild strawberries. I see what they mean by alluring. We started dinner just like I said, and of course Peter was right. Just as I was putting the meats in the oven I heard Emmett open the front door.

“Arabella, we’re home!” Emmett bellowed.

“Oh god char what do I tell them about you guys?”

“Don’t worry sugar I will deal with dear old brother Emmett.”

“Good cause I have no idea how to deal with him. He was as upset as I was over your death.”

“Well brace yourself darlin cause here they come.”

I took a deep breath and continued preparing dinner. I figured if everything was okay with Char then I had nothing to worry about. I watched as she sat at the breakfast nook in the corner of the kitchen. I was just closing the oven as Emmett burst through the kitchen door.

“Hey Bella baby, whatcha cookin good?”

“Roast Pig. I had the butcher in town do up one of the pigs I have been growin.”

“Yum. You hear that Rosie Pig.”

“Well I guess that is better then pheasant.” Rose chuckled.

Her parents always served pheasant on Christmas. Her father was an avid hunter and often took Emmett with him on his hunts. Char sat in the corner and just watched the whole exchange; if I didn’t remember she was there I wouldn’t have known it. I heard the shower shut off in Peter’s room. Apparently so did Emmett. He looked at me with a questioning look. I never let anyone into Peter’s room not even Emmett.

“Bells who is in Peter’s room?”

I wasn’t sure how to answer. I saw Char smile from the corner of my eye. Just as I was about to say something Peter came in the door behind Emmett.

“That would be me. I feel that it is only appropriate that I take a shower in my own room before we attend to dinner. Now Char darlin’ why don’t you go freshen up.”

Peter stood there with a know it all smirk on his face. It was like old times. He continued to towel dry his hair. Emmett on the other hand was frozen to his spot. He had yet to turn around and acknowledge our brother. He must have thought he was dreaming. Just like I had at first.

“Bella?” Emmett asked.

“Just go with it Emmy. I know it’s a lot to take in but it is Peter, and Charlotte too.”

“But how? Why now?”

“Those questions are best answered by them don’t ya think?”

“I guess.”

Emmett slowly turned on his heel. Pulling Rose beside him as he did so. Once fully facing Peter I heard the gasp. Peter did look absolutely breathtaking now that he wasn’t covered in dirt, grass and leaves. His old clothes were a little on the tight side but he looked the same none the less.

“My god Emmett. Can it really be your brother he looks so different?” Rose asked.

She had only met Peter and Char in passing at holiday parties held by the town. So her knowledge of them was limited.

“Yes Rosie that is no doubt the wise ass Peter. Where did you say our lovely Charlotte is?”

“She just went to our room to freshen up from our long journey back here.”

“So are you here to stay or are you gonna disappear like you did for the last year and three months?”

“Emmett where are your manners. I know you have some. This is our brother and you will treat him with the respect our mother instilled in you do you understand me.” I yelled. How dare he. He has no idea what they have been through.

“No Bella he is correct. We disappeared for many months and we shouldn’t expect to be welcomed with open arms without an explanation.”

“No Peter, Mama raised him better then that. Whether you are family or a guest you are to be treated with respect in my home or he knows where the door is.”

“I understand Bella, I was rude. Forgive me. I am just a little overwhelmed.” Emmett said.

“I can not say I will forgive you instantly Emmett McCarty as our mother would be rollin in her grave right now if she were to hear you speak to our brother that way after he has been missin for so long. Now you will seat yourself at the table and let them explain.”

“Yes ma’am.”

“Good now Rose would you mind helping me finish dinner why the men folk sort this out?”

“Not at all Arabella.”

“Thank you.”

We went to finishin the dinner while Peter sat with Emmett and told him what he told me. I heard a few gasps and no shits from Emmett. Soon enough Charlotte joined us at the stoves. Once the food was cooked I set the table and prepared the plates. Peter and Charlotte excused themselves and left out the back to go hunt I suppose.

Louisiana woods

(Char’s POV)

I could hear the bickerin in the kitchen as I went for my shower. Arabella has one strong head on her shoulders. I knew she would be a force to be reckoned with once she got older. Hell with Peter and Emmett we’re lucky the girl wasn’t more like a boy. I heard her put Emmett and Peter in their places about bein polite, and she was right her mama would have been rollin in her grave if she heard either of her boys talkin like that to anyone. I could feel Peter’s eyes on me as we ran, I knew he was waitin for an explanation on the Major thing but I wasn’t ready to tell him just yet about what I knew. Hell to be honest I liked knowin something he didn’t for a change.

“Char honey when you gonna spill what you know?”

“Not right now Peter I like the feel of power I get from knowin sumthin you don’t.”

“But Char!” he whined to me.

“Later Peter. Right now I’m starved.”

I raced off to the closest large town. We didn’t want to hunt locally cause we knew all those people, it just wouldn’t be right. I jumped up on to the closest roof top and started to listen to the night life around us. People walkin home, people goin to work, shoppin for food and clothes. Shiftin slightly onto another roof top over lookin a seedy bar, and an alleyway. Ah there. Down in the alleyway next to the bar was lunch. A burly drunk man had a young girl pinned to the wall. He was just about to tear her shirt when I jumped from the roof into the alley.

“Who’s there.” the drunk slurred.

“Oh I’m sorry sugar, was I interrupting sumthin I’m so sorry I’ll just turn back.”

“Wait why don’t you join us sweet thing. There is plenty of me to go around.” he purred.

I was about to gag. Well I hope I could get the girl away before I drained this…I don’t even have a word to describe him.

“Well sugar I don’t like to share, and three is just one to many in the bed if you ask me.”

“Why don’t I sent this little one on her way and you can have me all to yourself.”

“Oh you would do that for little old me?” I made my voice sickeningly sweet.

“For you darling I would do anything.”

He let the young girl go and she bolted out of the alley. I listened as she made it out of hearing range.

“Well now that we are alone.” I sauntered over to him. Swaying my hips suggestively.

“Yes..”

Before he could even finish the sentence it was on him. My teeth slashing through his neck as the hot life force spilled over my teeth and down my throat. I started sucking hard. After a few pulls I could feel Peter watchin me. We usually leave each other be while hunting but I could feel his lust without havin to be the Major. As the last drop spilled from his body down my lip, I suddenly found myself pinned to the wall.

“You know how sexy you are darlin when you seduce your dinner like that?”

“How long have you been watchin?” I purred.

“Long enough.”

With that his lips were on mine. I could feel my insides warm to his touch. My man sure knew what he was doin. Slowly he trailed kisses down my throat and shoulders. As he came to the v in my shirt he simply tore it off my body. I hitched my legs around his hips and pulled myself into him. Grinding our hips together as the purring and grunting got louder. I could feel his erection pushing against my vag through our clothes. Too many clothes! I ripped Peter’s shirt from his body. He growled and in return cut my bra from my body with his teeth. Damn he knew how to get me worked up. With in seconds we were both as naked as the day we were born.

“Oh…Peter.. I …need you….now!” I got out between heavy panting breaths.

“Anythin you need darlin’.”

He rubbed his harden member up and down the slick lips of my lower regions. Using my own juices as a lubricant. Suddenly he was inside me. Fillin me completely. Thrusting in and out, rapidly. I could feel my insides twisting. The growls and purring filling the alley and spurrin us both on.

“Come on darlin’ don’t hold it back…scream for me hun.”

“I’m not gonna last much longer Peter…faster, harder.”

With that he pumped into me faster and harder then before. I could actually both hear and feel the brick behind me start to crumble at the force we were usin.

“I’m … gonna….uuuhhhh….uuuhhh….oooohhhh….PPPEEETTTEEERRR…” I screamed as I came hard on him.

“That’s it baby tell them who makes you cum like this.”

I could feel him pushin harder as he grew more solid within me. I knew it would be long.

“Char baby I’m almost…tttthhhheeeerrrreeee…CCCHHHHAAARRRR” he roared as he came hard within me. Causing me to orgasm once more around him.

We panted and huffed as our breathing settled. I know we don’t need to breath so it must just be sumthin that carried over from bein human.

“That my love was spectacular.”

“Aren’t I always Peter.”

“Yes hun ya are.”

I giggled at the silly fucker that he is.

“I guess we should clean up our mess and get back home.”

“Yeah we should. On the way you will be telling me what you know about the Major Char.”

“Yes sir.” I saluted him and started to wander off to hid the body of my latest meal. just as I turned around Peter slapped my ass.

“Yes my ass; you little minx.” he chuckled.

Once my kill was disposed of we headed back toward home. About a mile or so before the farm I stopped and sat on a fallen tree. Peter joined me and took my hand.

“Hun is it that bad?”

“No. No Peter nothing like that. I just ain’t sure how to tell you this with out you flyin of the handle.”

“So it is bad.”

“No will you just listen.”

“Sure darlin go ahead.”

“Well you know how I can see souls so to speak and I know when two people are soul mates, right?”

“Yeah.. What are you getting at Char?”

“Well the auras surrounding the Major and Arabella are the same in nature.”

“So what does that mean?”

“Well I think it means that they are soul mates.”

“What? No! That can’t be right.”

“Well what else can it be Peter. I have seen others like this and that is what I see. They are soul mates. It wouldn’t be hard to see why. They are almost the same person just opposite sexes.”

” Yeah I know what you mean I could of swore I was bein reamed out by the Major back at the house earlier when Arabella was yellin at me and Emmett about our manners. She can still be scary as fuck even though I know she can’t hurt us.”

“Yeah she is a spit fire that sister of ours. I can’t wait to see her against the Major. How do you think he will react.”

“Well first he will be stunned, then amused, and eventually pissed. You know how he is, now one tells him what to do.”

“I will make you a bet Peter. I bet you that our little sister will put the Major in his place and he will succumb to her and not even argue the fact.”

“I will take that bet miss Char. Now what do I get if I win.”

“Anythin you want Peter.” I said with a devilish smirk.

“And what do you get?” he asked kinda worried about what I would say.

“Well Peter love you will be my slave for a whole month. You will do what I want when I want and you can’t complain about a single thing.”

“Fair enough. I will win so I’m not worried about it”

“So sure. Or is this one of your feelin’s Peter?”

“No hun not a feelin. I just know the Major.”

“Yeah well I know women, and we always get our way.”

With that we ran back to the house. I can’t wait to rescue the Major and bring him home to Arabella. What a wonderful day that will be. I will not only make the Major happy beyond belief but I will earn myself a month worth of Peter slavery. I can’t wait for this to come to pass.