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Hey everyone, here's the story I promised on my main page. Two friends and I made a huge spinoff for Twilight, and it's turned epic and amazing. :3 I hope you all love it as much as we do. I know it looks long but when you read it it does get interesting, I promise. Enjoy the story!

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------------------------------------------------ James' POV

Prologue – An End and a Beginning

My adversary was determined. Several sounds reverberated around the room in which I had chosen which was supposed to be the stage for the end of a life. I never intended for it to be mine, though. I kept trying to comprehend what had gone wrong, what my miscalculation was. I suppose my first was not killing the human faster, and another could have been not killing the girl named Alice when I had the chance… I knew who she was. It was never by name, though. I couldn't help but remember what they had called her when she was human when I had gone to kill her, though.

I should have killed them all. I continued to have several second thoughts as I attempted to fight for my life, although I knew I was failing. I felt several people around me, all fighting with two goals. To kill me and to protect the feeble human named Bella. The most determined was the one named Edward, who had decided to apparently become the human's mate. He pinned me to a wall and I snarled loudly, struggling to reach his throat. He reached mine first and I felt him tear a large piece out. I snarled loudly again and lunged at him, but I was apprehended from behind by two others, Alice's mate and another large person, the one who in the clearing during the baseball game seemed the most eager to play. What had his name been? They whirled me about toward the wall, and I skid to a stop. I looked down and saw what they had been trying to shove me toward. A growing fire on the ground.

"Alice!" A voice shouted. "Alice, we need you!"

As I felt pressure on my arm, a negative force throttling through my body, making me snarl in pain, I lost sight of everything around me. Nothing had happened to me physically. Maybe I had accepted what was going on. I looked around wildly. Color filled my eyes, but not the color of the room around me. Reminiscence drifted over me. No! I thought quickly. Don't think of that…!

"James, it's gone!!" My sister, Amber, shouted. I looked up from the stream I was sitting next to and back to her, looking up at her. She was taller than me by a few inches. She had blond hair and brown eyes, and wore her animal skin vest and pants at the moment. She looked at me, fully concerned, and I stood. We raced each other back to the village, though it was her who won.

Tyson, my brother, was waiting for us. He came out of one of the huts, looking flustered. "James, Amber, I have a feeling it went scrounging for food through the other huts." He told us. Tyson had darker skin than Amber or I did. His hair was blond, the same length as mine and Amber's, and he had brown eyes. He had his leather pants but didn't wear a shirt. Nor did I, considering how hot the sun was today.

"Split up then." I said and ran into another hut. Most of the people were out working today, so I didn't have to worry about anyone getting angry that I had just barged in. However, they might not have been too happy that I was flying through the rooms, looking for the small kangaroo that we had found, and just lost. A few days earlier Amber, Tyson, and I had been out. We found a kangaroo that appeared to be alone and young, so we led it to the outskirts of our village and tried to make it stay. However, it decided to stroll away today, apparently. There was no trace of the kangaroo in the hut, so I ran out and looked around.

Amber screamed suddenly and started laughing soon after. The kangaroo came bouncing out of one hut, Amber in pursuit. I couldn't help but laugh at the sight as I joined the chase. Tyson joined us not a moment later. The three of us were all laughing as we chased the kangaroo. Ahead of us, Amber tripped and caught herself on her hands. Tyson and I stopped, asking if she was okay, and she just stood up. We had lost the kangaroo again.

I spotted it. "Look at that hut over there." I muttered and pointed. The kangaroo's tail was sticking out of the hut just slightly. The three of us crept forward, slowly and quietly. Tyson lunged forward and grabbed onto its tail. It began to hop forward, dragging Tyson along. Amber jumped up onto its back and I got a hold of its back feet, only hoping that it wasn't strong enough to overpower me yet. One of its feet got free and it nailed me in the face. I groaned in pain and got a better hold on it. It must have been a sight, the three of us wrestling that kangaroo down. We finally started laughing when it surrendered.

Amber and Tyson, how long had it been since I had thought of them? A few hundred years, at least… since I was separated from them. My arm was torn away, and Alice was beginning to stand up from where the human, her adopted father, and her "brother" were. Bella, the human, continued to scream in pain from the bite I had administered to her forearm. I felt pain on my other arm; I felt it in my memories as well. Pain twisted around my un-beating heart as I continued to reminisce.

My arm was twisted behind my back and Sage shouted something that I couldn't comprehend above myself shouting incoherently. I glanced up to see what I was fighting for. A girl stood watching us. She had mousy brown hair that reached down her back to her elbows. Her hair was currently pulled back. She had bright, clear green eyes and a tan complexion. She was very attractive, and Sage and I were fighting over her. We had decided that the winner of this wrestling match would get her.

I twisted my whole body so that my arm wasn't held behind my back anymore. I pulled Sage toward me and shoved him down to the ground. We rolled around on the ground, neither of us getting the upper hand. I would pin him down for a moment and begin to declare victory when he would burst forward and pin me down instead. I kneed him in the stomach, not enough to harm him immensely, and shoved him off. I got up onto my feet and began to body slam him when he rolled out of the way, leaving me to crash into the ground. He got onto my back and pinned my arms behind me and I felt I was going to lose. I struggled and managed to get one arm free, and tore away from Sage. I scrambled up and turned around, and tackled him.

I pinned him down and smiled when he couldn't get free. "I win! She's mine." I said triumphantly and looked up, immediately frowning, dismayed. She was walking away, and was pretty far off already. "Aw."

"James, you idiot." Sage said with a grin and pushed me off, standing up straight. I stood up as well. My hair was all knotted up now, but his black hair wasn't, considering how short it was. His dark skin seemed to look as if he had jumped into a pond because of all the sweat, and I was sure I didn't look much better. After a moment we laughed and patted each other on the back and walked in our different directions.

Fear was irrelevant. I was going to die. I couldn't help but be fearful, though. Why was I so afraid? I had never been afraid of death before now. There were several times when I had wanted to die. Why now? My time was almost up. Alice jumped up so that her feet were planted on my chest, and she got a hold of my neck. In my mind the scene changed once again.

Words were muffled. Even as I tried to understand I couldn't hear them in my mind. My whole family was out hunting: myself, Amber, Tyson, and Father. We were currently searching for prey, but I myself felt suspicious. I felt as if someone was there… The sound intensified around me as a group of people burst forth through a large cluster of trees. I was hoisted into the air and pinned into a tree. I looked around to try and see Amber and the others, but I couldn't see them. I felt cold breath against my neck, then it disappeared. The grip loosened for a moment and I gasped for breath, as they had been choking me. I heard Amber scream in shock, and I heard Tyson shout, more in a sort of defeated pain. Where was Father? I asked myself.

Then I heard him. He yelled out in a way that told me he was trying to fight our attackers. After that the shout was cut short and fear consumed me. What was going on? Who were these people? Where was everyone, and were they okay?

Then Amber screamed again. I couldn't even comprehend how such a scream containing such agony was possible. I felt pained to know I couldn't even do anything about it all. I was still suspended in midair by my attacker, and my face was tilted back toward the sky so that no matter what I did I couldn't see any of them.

I felt my captor's breath against my neck again. "Wh-what—"

I was lowered and I took the opportunity to try and look around. However I didn't see any of them, because pain consumed me. It was as if my vision went red with blood. I felt as if fire from the very pits of hell and come up just to make my neck burn. I could hear my heart beating, and it was speeding up rapidly. Every limb of my body throbbed as if the blood was speeding up within them. My heart felt as if it were going to burst. A shout escaped me, and I was dropped to the ground.

I stayed there, writhing in pain for the longest time. My heartbeat began to slow down and my limbs felt as heavy as stones. I tried to look around, but my vision was blurred so I couldn't identify anything. Amber, Tyson, Father, I continued to think to myself. Why was my vision so blurred, and why was it as if there was a red tinge? What was happening, and why? Why us?

I lay there for the longest time. My vision seemed to get worse instead of better. Everything was a large green blur now. I couldn't even think coherently. I finally spotted something off-color and tried to identify it. I recognized the hair and tried to focus in more.

Amber. She was dead. Through the pain I struggled forward, in the direction of the village, and my sight began to improve, to both my relief and my dismay. Lying not far away from Amber was Tyson, and farther than that Father. They were all dead. Why? Why had I been spared…? The questions didn't stop as I struggled forth.

"James!" Someone shouted. I felt hands hoist me up into the air, all asking if I were okay. I recognized the villagers and tried to speak, but it came out as a shout of pain as my limbs began to throb again. Amber, Tyson, and Father, make sure you get them! I wanted to yell. Make sure they're okay. Please let them somehow be alive. As the villagers began to take me upward toward the village my eyes grew weary and my heartbeat began to slow even more.

I floated out of consciousness.

When I awoke I felt a burning sensation in my throat. Nothing like the pain I had felt before, but more like an overpowering thirst. A scent reached my nose and it was almost enticing. I tried to ignore it as I got to my feet and looked down at my hands. My hands were as pale as a creamy white color. It was much different from the normal tone of my skin. What had happened to me? I closed my eyes, listening to the sounds around me.

I began to recall what had happened to me. The forest, the people, and most importantly and most vivid, the screams and the pain. I opened my eyes again, slowly, and looked around. I was back in the hut. I looked around to see if anyone was there. Tyson, Father, and Amber were gone. Again I felt anger, confusion, and rage. It was like a pit had been carved in my stomach. Why had I been spared? Why couldn't I have gone in their places? I took a shaky breath and felt a hand rest on my shoulder. A sound like a growl came from my throat involuntarily and I whirled around.

Mother. She looked strained and almost frightened. "James." She said quietly, putting her hand on my shoulder again. I looked down at her hand and compared the shades of our skin. It was almost like I hadn't felt sun for at least a year. In fact, that was how I felt, except that it felt like it had been longer than that. All of a sudden she wrapped her arms around me.

I slowly began to hug her back when I recoiled. My throat burned worse than ever. What was going on now? My vision went red again for a few moments, and the next thing that happened was almost blurred. I tore Mother off of me and, not even with the slightest control over my actions; I clasped my jaws around her neck. I felt my teeth puncture her skin—I had fangs?—and blood rushed into my mouth. I thought a lot of things as I drank my own mother's blood, unable to control myself. She went limp and I tried to force myself to stop drinking, but nothing worked. I drank her blood until she was dry. Why did I do this? I was killing my own mother!

In that moment I felt resentment toward myself, and it didn't go away.

I dropped Mother and stared down at her body, wiping some blood from my lips. I was almost impassive about it all. My thoughts were all coming too fast; I couldn't focus on all of them at once. I was mortified.

I began to run. I ran out of the hut and out of the village. I wasn't going to stop, not anytime soon.

What had happened that day was something I hadn't thought of for centuries on end, like with Amber, Tyson, and Sage. I'd locked it in my memories so I would never think of that day. I had never ever wanted tothink of that day ever again.

In that moment Alice pulled on my neck, pain consumed me, and everything went black.

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