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The Family Curse

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Sage's body slumped to the side in a seizure, foam mixed with blood began to pour from his mouth. Bella bursts through the door with her phone in her ear shouting demands to the person on the other end while helping with Sage as if she's done this before.

"We need an ambulance." Carlisle demanded.

"No," Bella told him. "Don't waste their time they won't know what caused it. I have someone on the way that can help."

"Tell them to hurry."

"Already on the way." She shot back.

Down stairs in the living room Jasper paced around. Trying to keep himself calm of all the rotten blood he and everyone else can smell and not the freshness of human blood. This smell is familiar and not in a good way. Trying to hold back a gag. Thankfully all the windows are opened to air out the house of sensitive noses and bring in breezes of fresh air and rain. Everyone except Jasper had noise makers of some kind in their ears to drown out the noises coming upstairs and also to distract themselves from going up and trying help when they won't know what to do in the first places. They just as well been in the way for all the good they would do.

Alice and Esme have gone to help Bella and Carlisle with Sage while the rest stayed downstairs doing their best to ignore the smell and sounds. Edward and Emmett were playing Halo with giant headsets with the volume on full blast. Rosalie was listening to her MP3 player on high volume. D and Bree sat together on the couch with the newborn with one earbud in one ear and D with the other one listening to to something with the CD player between them. Also volume up to its limit. Jasper was the only one with no device whatsoever to turn up with loud noises. Why was he so stubborn about getting in with the times where everyone has a device with music of some kind?

Rosalie tenses up scrunching her nose up in disgust. "I smell dog." She wasn't wrong Jasper smelt it too.

No sooner has she said that there was a urgent knock at the door. No one made a move to get the door. Obviously no one wanted to get up from their spot and sice Jasper was the one close to it leaving him to open the door. Mentally rolling his eye at his lazy family as he opened the door to reveal a middle aged Native American man with long black hair in a wheelchair. Which made him stop and think how he and the others didn't hear the noise of the wheels up the stairs or better yet before they got near the property. Jacob Black was behind the man hold the handles to stop the chair from rolling backwards. Making the older gentleman Billy Black.

"Can I help you?"

"I'm here for Sage." Billy announced, a hint of worry on his tone. Not having to explain any further Jasper held the door open wide enough for Billy's wheelchair. Shutting the door, not wanting to ask questions Jasper grabbed the wheelchair gently lifting it with ease and sped up the stairs towards Carlisle's office.

Furniture was moved to one side to make room for Carlisle's instruments. Having heard a bit of what Bella said about no be able move him till he's stable. Sage was on his side still seizing. Billy got into action with Jacob behind him holding a well worn and well used Swissmedic bag.

Not seeing an excuse to stay Jasper sped back downstairs to continue his pacing. Rosalie still had her face scrunched up as she looked down at her MP3. Surprisingly she was not complaining or making any sudden movements. Jasper had a feeling it's going to come back and bite them all in the ass once the thing with Sage is taken care of. He is not looking forward to that future ass chewing.

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One moment Marcus and his brothers were enjoying their quiet time in the library. Moods up in finally, finally, met their bonded after so many years of searching for him. Aside from the situation at the time. Then watching him fight alongside those he consider friends to protect one person from a mere handful of newborns was a magnificent display of skill and power. He is indeed worthy of being their mate.

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