∞ XXIII. Listen to your Poison

- Forks, is feeling? 

- Yeah They're back. 

- You can do your job now, am I right? 

 Forks did not respond. He was focused on knowing their location at the time to pay attention to the irrelevant questions Henry at that time. Also there was something that bothered him and tried to make him forget all that. However, the fact of being considered a traitor without merit hammered stronger than any force that could make him change his mind. 

 You've been betrayed and called a traitor. Why stop now? He told himself. In addition, all he saw the world being what it is today since very ancient times and did not see anything, so it would die back to being human because of age would have. No body ever bear to live as he lived half a millennium. 

 A shadow moved behind the trees on the property of Walker and there was the sound of leaves being crushed by calculated steps, but could still be heard clearly. 

- Henry. 

- Yes, sir. 

 The golden eyes of Henry observed shadow direction and he leapt fiercely at the people that were hidden. 

 Seiko fell at the feet of Forks while Blake was trying to find a way to Henry, who fired into the window of the mansion. 

- Blake? 

- What are you looking at? Seiko is in trouble. 

- Jasper! Please stop it! 

 The vampire threw Seiko against the wall, causing a cut on her forehead. The smell of blood stirred him, but the important thing was to kill her and do this by taking her blood would not help anything. 

 Why are you hesitating? He said to himself, with a voice that he was unaware They are all exactly where you wanted, why not end this once? The voice sounded angry and the poison that ran through the veins of Forks made his body burn inside. I do not care about their suicidal idea in wanting to go back to human, but why are you leaving the memories of your past control you? Forks not had to answer to anyone else, even if the source of the questions were within it. He did not care that his body turn into ashes or combust because of the poison, which now seemed to be made of fire. 

- You can not order me around. - He hissed to the voice inside - If I decide to do nothing, the decision is mine and not yours. 

 A low growl formed in the dark of his soul. Are you challenging me? 

Yes, I am, Forks answered, but in the depths of his conscience. What will you do about it? 

 It would be better for you to obey me ... 

 The Walker walked away when they saw Forks kneel, closed throat. Oxygen simply was nothing more for their lungs. The ferric taste of blood trickled down his mouth and reached the lungs. He felt severe pain, as if someone had given him a hard punch in the stomach and had removed what little oxygen he had left. Blood trickled from his mouth, staining the grass Crimson, who was taking a human form. 

- Jasper! 

 Anthony contained Scarlet. 

- We can not interfirir. He disobeyed his own thoughts and that is the price to pay. The poison will never forget. 

 She looked back at the old butler, who was languishing as his blood turned into something of flesh and bone. It was shaped like a human, but the energy was too strong for that. He was a boy who could not be older than Blake. An overcoat that covered up the legs did not allow to evaluate the physical size of it. Her hair was blacker than the darkness itself and fell over her eyes, which, no doubt, was what really drew attention and caused fear. Were red as blood and devoid of any emotion, since it was not even a living being until now. 

 Forks, which was the last thread of his life, still managed to see the figure that had taken shape from his own life. The vampire's eyes, that looked like a demon, turned to the butler. 

- If you had listened to your poison, you would not be this way. - His eyes narrowed - It does not matter anymore, you're already dead.