Hi. My name is Rosalie Hale. I'm a Vampire Hunter seeking revenge. Here's a bit of a background on my shitty life as I walk these dark streets alone, searching for the only thing that can fill my empty soul. I'm sure you're wondering how I ended up here. Well, since you asked; my husband had gone missing after we were attacked coming home from the movies. Who knew catching a horror flick could actually lead to horror.

I was left to wither away by beings that I wanted to deny ever existed.

I had been brutally attacked by them in the field next to my quiet little country home. Sure, Ohio wasn't on my top ten best places to move to, but Emmett and I had agreed to start a huge family. My little brother, Jasper, was raised here and eager to live with me after the untimely death of our parents. I had taken custody of him before the courts could step in leaving me stuck in this shit hole too. Now, we were all kinds of fucked up and separated. I didn't even know if they were truly alive. Oh, yea, did I fail to mention, he's gone too.

The assault I had endured had left me broken and changed. I no longer felt human. Well, probably because I wasn't. They had turned me into one of them accidentally. I was stuck a vampire now. I was supposed to have been their meal but their leader made them leave quickly due to a car coming up the road. At the time it wasn't weird to me but now that I think about it, why would they take them and not me?

That's right. My poor little brother coming home from his first date stopped them. He saved me, if this is what you can call it. They took him away with my husband and I am hell bent on getting them back. It had been two years already and I was growing desperate. I was unsure if I could ever track them down. I crouched low behind a car watching my prey. I quietly drew my sword. This wasn't going to be easy, but I found him. I needed those answers.

With lighting speed I ran towards him grabbing him by the jacket and spinning him around. He dangled, feet above the ground. His eyes widened when he realized who I was.

"Edward Cullen. I finally found you. You've been a real bad boy. Time to tell Little Miss Hunter what you know."

"I don't know anything." He writhed against my hand.

My senses told me he was right. I hissed at him, throwing him to the ground. He scurried to stand and I noticed his tattoo. Grabbing his wrist, I turned it to see more. It was a bite mark. A crescent like symbol. I frowned. He was owned by some one. I leaned closer into him to smell him. He wasn't a vampire that I knew. He wasn't a werewolf either. He was human.

"How did you get this?" I touched it absent mindedly.

"My keeper gave it to me."

"And who is your keeper?"

"I can't say. She watches me, even now."

I saw his eyes flicker with a small trace of fear and his eyes darted behind me. I whipped around and followed his line of sight. Shit. A small dark haired woman stood on a building in the distance; her blood red eyes followed me like a hawk. With a flash I had me and him three alleys away. I knew she would find me. The bonds between the keeper and the kept were strong. It was physical as well as mental.

"I am sorry." Edward said and I questioned him with my eyes. "I sent you on a wild goose chase for your family. It is what I was told to do."

"Hush your mouth slave about that." The woman bellowed in anger. "Do not speak unless spoken to by me. Now..introduce me."

She walked like a cat. Poised, elegant, but ready to strike at any moment. My hand tightened around my sword and she laughed. My head tilted and I waited for her to state her purpose. This was interesting. She made no move to fight me. So what did she really want?

"May I present to you Mistress Isabella Swan of Constanta, Romania." Her slave bowed and kneeled. My scoff brought venom to her face.

"Long ways from home aren't we?" I smiled at her menacingly.

"Oh Rosalie," She almost slithered around me. "How's your husband?"

I snarled at her and with a lightning quick motion brought my sword up and swung. She darted out of the way but I still caught a piece of her hair. It floated in the air for a moment before hitting the ground.

"I heard short was in."

She growled and lunged. "Too bad you didn't get the memo!"