What I Hate About Me

I sighed on the couch of the Cullen’s house. I had to stay off the Rez until the elders say if it’s okay for me to cross the oh so sacred line.
“Jerica.” Alice said next to me in seconds.
“What’s wrong?” I asked seeing her worried face.
“I had a vision.” She said.
“Mhmm.” I said trying to get her to continue.
“There are a lot of vampires coming after you.” She said.
My eyes widened.
“Also the Volturi.” She said.
“What in the san heck is a Volturi?” I asked.
“The royals. They hate werewolves. They would strongly hate a werewolf vampire.” She said.
I sighed, “Can it get any fucking worse?!” I yelled.
Alice sighed rubbing my back, “We have no choice but to fight.”
I sighed, wishing I was with Sam right now.
I blinked and I saw Sam on his bed.
“Oh my God.” I said fast.
Sam’s head snapped up, “Jerica.”
“I’m sorry Sam. I swear I was with Alice one second, then I blink and I’m with you." I said really fast.
He kissed me without another word.
“I love you Jerica.” He said against my lips.
“Missed you too.” I breathed.
He chuckled.
“Does this mean you have a gift?” He asked.
“I guess.” I sighed.
He kissed me again.
“Jerica, I need you here with me.” He said.
“Let’s go.” I said getting up.
He looked confused.
“Call all the elders, let’s go.” I said.
“There already at the office working.” He said.
“Then come on.” I said pulling his hand.
We got in his car and went to the Elders.