[Twilight] Believer

The result of this battle was lost without any suspense, Catherine was captured, Max was at a loss and could not maintain his calm, and was isolated and helpless. Everything was as Alice predicted, and Carlisle and Esme stood with their hands folded in front of the French windows. The situation of the two girls is worrying.Although they didn't spend much time together, and they didn't leave a deep mark on each other's feelings, it still didn't damage the good expectations they left in the hearts of the couple.

If they get married and have children like ordinary humans, they are very willing to have children like Max and Catherine. Their sense of responsibility and strong will are reflected in them. Max is still unwilling to ask them for help, even though Bella still They didn't transform into vampires according to the Volturi's wishes, but that didn't mean that the Karen family would be too scared to fight against the Volturi.

The waiting time is always long, and the crescent moon looks particularly lonely and arrogant in the deep blue sky. There are only a few wolves patrolling the open field, and everything is peaceful.

"Jingle bell... Jingle bell..."

A burst of phone ringing broke the tranquility of the night. Without hesitation, Carlisle answered the phone first, and then the Karen family picked up their secondary phones.

The caller seemed to have a poor signal, it kept rustling, and the sound of electric current made people inexplicably irritable. Carlisle yelled several times, each time becoming more irritable. After a while, a familiar English accent came from the other side— —It's Max, Carlisle gestured to Esme with his eyes, and his voice was also tinged with joy.

"How about it?"

"Carlisle...I'm Max..."

No one dared to make a sound to interrupt. The vampire, who was not breathing in the first place, wanted to stop all the sounds around him.

"I need your help, I am now...with a group of smugglers..."

"Stowaways!" Edward's mind was wide open, his brows were furrowed, and Bella also looked worried.

"Follow them to France, and then..." There were many voices around her, but it was rare for Carlisle to firmly veto a person's proposal: "No! Max, this is too dangerous!"

"No!" She walked to a relatively quiet place, "I'm the only one who can do this, Catherine...'s mood is very unstable, and I will never allow her like this to fall into the hands of those old immortals."

"Also, that Alec and his sister..." Her choked breath did not fool the hearing vampire, "Anyway, I will definitely go and bring her back. I want you to give me a piece of cake when I make this call." A structural diagram of the castle, it will be easier to handle. After bringing out Catherine, let Rosalie pick her up."

"Carlisle, will you help me?"

All of a sudden, the Cullen family was talking on the phone in their respective bedrooms to stop Max's crazy behavior, and Max waited with bated breath for Carlisle's answer.

Esme held Carlisle's hand, and the two looked at each other. Carlisle's voice came through in a steady manner: "Okay, how can I give it to you?"

"Thank you, I will contact you to give you your fax number. Carlisle...Esme, I know you are all here, thank you." She smiled after silence, "I can't give you anything but thank you. I'm sorry for your rudeness before, although I will treat you like that again. Goodbye."

After hanging up the phone and redialing, no one picked up, fearing that it was thrown into the wilderness.

Rosalie opened the door and came in, coldly pulled the paper from Carlisle's hand, and said, "She will die!"

"If our father doesn't help her, she will die sooner!" Alice jumped in front of Rosalie and took out the paper and put it in front of Carlisle.

"What did you see?" Rosalie was most concerned about Max's movements at the moment, and Alice shook her head distressedly, and said, "It's too fragmented, and her thoughts have been changing rapidly, but it's certain that she will make progress." To the Volturi... I saw her match... Caius."

Esme said mournfully, "Then Max needs Carlisle's map even more."

"Dad, is this really right?" Rosalie's worry was written on her face, she missed them both very much.

Carlisle glanced at her reassuringly, lowered his head and began to write and draw.

The advantage of staying with a group of people is that you don’t have to worry about your scent being traced. Max stood in a rickety van surrounded by people of all colors. She had a cold face and thought about what to do next. do.Suddenly a pair of bluish-white hands appeared in front of her eyes, she raised her head, and she never forgot that face for a long time.

The man smiled forcedly, and he was Whitt, whom he had only met once during the meeting. At this moment, his face all pointed to the fact that he was transformed just like Catherine.

"It's just as you'd expect it to be," he whispered into Max's ear, blinking. "I've become... a monster."

Max shook his head: "Where's your partner?"

"Brod, the headquarters has assigned him a new partner. Now, I'll do it alone." Whit's face was still gloomy in this dim car, "Why are you here, blonde girl?"

"She's just like you."

"Is it because of the Volturi too?"

Max's spirit was suddenly awakened, she straightened up, and asked in puzzlement: "What is it because of the Volturi?"

Whit pointed to his neck and grinned: "They set up a trap to surround Brod and me. After interrogating a vampire case about Louis to no avail, their leader...Caius killed me with his own hands."

Caius, it's him again!

Max's nails dug into the palm of her hand, and the pain forced her to suppress her anger. She and Catherine planned to kill Louis, but they implicated the young... ex-hunter in front of her.

"Hey, take it easy, Max needs to know that I admired you when I was a hunter. I planned to chase you at the time, but I was preempted by Kevin."

It's been a long time since I heard Kevin's name, and Max almost forgot about his ex-boyfriend.Her expression relaxed a lot, but the chill on her face didn't decrease by half.

"How do you feel staying among so many people?" After a long time, Max asked her the most interesting question.

At this time, the carriage was bumped, and Whit quickly stabilized Max's body that was about to fall, hugged her to fix a corner, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Maybe it would be better for you to stay here. When there are many people I will I will remember that I used to be a human being, and I dare not move rashly in so many pairs of warm eyes." Suddenly he lowered his voice, "They are hunting me, probably because the talent in me is what they need. I hate those How can you work hard for them."

Max had been in a low mood, and Whit had been making her laugh throughout the drive.

However, with a heavy heart, he was always perfunctory, and finally Whit said to Max in frustration: "Is the joke I told not funny, or are you really in a bad mood?"

"I'm going to Italy to bring back my partner this time. I'm not sure at all. I'm not afraid of death. I'm afraid she won't wait until I show up." Max couldn't help telling Whit his true thoughts. , maybe because I am not a familiar person, so I have no burden.

"Maybe I can help you."

Max immediately shook his head: "No, I don't want to implicate you. Louis was killed by Catherine and I, but inadvertently made a big turn in your life. There is absolutely no reason to implicate you again. Whit, no matter what you think , I feel that I am sorry for you."

"Don't...don't say that." He stuttered nervously, "Max, we are friends, and we are both hunters, although I am no longer. But I still hunt blood, I insist on vegetarianism and Determined to be a blood hunter, becoming a vampire did not make me lose my mind, and if I and you can successfully rescue Catherine, then she can be like me..."

"Or you don't have confidence in me."

"It's not like that, Whit, you don't need to help me to this extent. I believe you know that there is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. I went there with the determination to die. You escaped with difficulty and you should seize the opportunity to cause trouble for them. Instead of going back." Max's refusal left no room for Whit to refute, he looked into her eyes, moved away slowly, and responded with a low voice.