Summary: The police came quickly.
Rating: T
Character(s): Leah, La Push Pack, Imprints
Note: Hey. I'm...back? I left the fandom incomplete, with two (three?) stories in the works.
I'm just visiting though, so sorry. This is kind of creepy, too, by the way. Sorry if you get nightmares ::laughs::
Vigilante
Every murderer is probably somebody's old friend.
~~Agatha Christie
The police came quickly.
There were five bodies – Jacob Black, Paul Meys, Jared Nance, Quil Ateara, and Sam Uley. Those who had significant others left heartbreak in their wake.
They were found in their homes, catastrophic examples of a mauling. The police looked for suspects, motivation; no evidence pointed to any type of perpetrator.
Finally, a woman stepped forward. Without a hint of regret, she announced, "I did it."
All hell broke loose. The dead's partners launched themselves at her, demanding explanations.
When asked why, she responded simply, looking at the glaring women around her: "I did it for them."
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