Tainted Love
A/N This is a small little drabble of how Victoria felt when Edward had killed James.
Disclamier/ I don't own twilight blah blah blah
Victoria ran as first as her legs could take her. Her mind burning with fear and hatred. She had heard a message on the wind that her love, her mate, James had been killed. She ran through the forest, hoping that the rumors where fake. Her fiery red hair was flying in the wind. Her hands to her chest, holding a necklace he had given her. When he gave it to her he said "My dear loving Victoria, It cannot take words for me to describe my unedifying love to you. Your love burns in my heart of many flames that nothing can put out." The words echoed back in forth in her mind. She was dieing from the inside. Hurting from all that has happened.
But at this point, she had to stop thinking about him. I hurt too much. But, a glimmer of hope was burning deep inside her. What if he wasn't dead? What if he's alive, waiting for her? Tears threatened to fall. She still had hope. That's all that matters.
Then she stopped dead in her tracks. She could smell his scent from over a mile away. A smile crossed her face. Her hope started to grow and grow. Then she started running again. In just two minutes, she was there. His scent filled her nostrils. She looked around to see where she was. She was in Phoenix by a church. She guessed he was inside. She walked inside the abandoned church looking for her love. She looked to the north and she dropped to her knees with a thud to the weak wood floors.
James's body was in the middle of the church. Her breath stopped. If her heart could beat again, it would have stopped all over again. Her throat was sore and she was sobbing. Her hair was over her shoulders still flowing from the draft inside the church. She crawled to her love and there was a note beside his body.
Don't you think this is a good place for James to be disposed of? What do you think Victoria? We are sorry what we had to do to James, but if he hadn't done it, well my precious flower Bella would have died. Again we are sorry but that was the only thing to do.
-Edward
She crunched the paper in her hands until it turned to dust. She screamed an ear piercing scream followed by loud weeping. She buried her face in James's cold chest. She said "Why! Why! Why! Why! Why!" She banged the floor until she made a gaping whole.
She lifted her face from his chest. She looked at the dried up blood over him. His angelic face was also stained with his own blood. She still had the necklace in her hand. She opened James's hand a placed the golden heart shaped necklace within it. She got up searching for something sharp. She went to the front of the church and saw a sword hanging on the wall.
She got the sword and went over back to James. She decided she was going to die with her love. Now she had no purpose of living whatsoever. She aimed the sword at her wrist and cut deep into it showing crimson blood. The blood flowed over James. Just then, A thought had popped in her mind. She had thrown the sword to the side and ripped a piece of James's shirt. She wrapped the cloth around her cold white skin and pressed on it to stop the bleeding.
She just thought, since Edward killed the love of her life, she was going to kill his. A smile spread across her face. She was going to discreetly track Bella down as well as Edward. She was going to slowly kill Bella and make him watch. Then He'll know exactly how it feels. Then she would kill him. It was the perfect plan. Then when it was all over, she would come back here and kill herself next to James.
So, her only goal was to destroy Bella and Edward. She laughed and laughed. The pain started to wind down and she knew she was going to need help. The Cullen's where a big family of Vampire's so she decided she was going to need the Voultri's help.
She decided to think about the plan later. She looked back down with James who was tainted with new blood, her blood. She kissed his cold lips and said "I'll be back for you, and I will avenge you."
She looked to where she made the whole with her fist. She went over to it, and started ripping pieces of the wood away until it showed hay. Luckily Vampire's don't rot so he still smelled of green tea. She could recognize it from a hundred miles away. She picked James up and placed him on the hay.
Her blood red eyes didn't want to look away, but she had to figure out a good plot for her plan if it was going to work.
She walked toward the exit of the church but stopped half way. She went over to the sword and thought it was perfect to kill Bella with. She walked out the church and said "Bella, I coming after you with all I've got left of me." The wind stopped rustling her hair and she ran, leaving the memory James behind her.
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