Opening:
My name is Edward Masen. I was about to make a visit to my previous coven. The head of the coven is Carlisle, he changed me when the influenza epidemic hit, in 1918. You may already know this, but there is a difference to this story, to my true story.
I fed off of animals for a while, but in 1927 I hit my rebellion years, they have yet to come to an end. I feed off humans now, it has been about 96 years since I started taking the lived of thousands of innocent humans, though some may not be so innocent towards there fellow humans.
At first I just fed off of the bad, but I got sick and tired of that. Humans consist of evil, and good. Evil humans blood is just a bit colder and bitterer, but good humans, the best of the best have warm, luscious blood that is sweet, but then salty all at the same time. Almost like peanut brittle.
I'm nothing like I was when I was human. When I was just a filthy feast for a bloodthirsty vampire, I was weak, considerate of others feelings. I was nice. But now I care for no other but myself. I watch no ones back but my own, and I trust no one other then myself. I'm a solitary outcast from the rest, and it's just the way I like it.
I always have an evil half smirk on, one that no one would be able to trust. The only way I am able to seduce my pray now is by luring them in with my smooth voice. I am a monster, no doubt about it, but I'm my own monster.
And now this is my story how I came to know the, oh-so-scrumptious-Isabella Marie Swan.
Chapter 1:
I walked the dark, cold, quiet, lonely streets of Fork's, as I smelt another lonesome hitchhiker sticking her thumb out to get a ride.
What a stupid girl, rapists, and murderers roam these empty streets at night. Such a quite town is bound to have some. And vampires too! I laughed bitterly at my thoughts.
"Hey you!" I yelled to her putting my hand in the air to get her attention, "Yeah you," I yelled again as she looked at me, pointing to herself and then looked in back of her to make sure I was talking to her.
She smiled at me as I came closer, "My car is just a little down the road, why don't you take a walk with me and I can get you to where ever you're heading," I said.
She was a short girl, about 5'2", she was skinny, looked about 110 pounds maybe. She had long bleached blonde hair that reached her waist. She had the face of a child but the body of someone older.
She looked at me with her childish features with a gleaming smile that would nock any sane man right off their horse, but I'm not sane, now am I?
She shook her head eagerly, with a smile that reached from one ear to the other, "Thanks," she said in a low feminine voice, her breath as clear as day in front of her, "I've been waiting for about an hour, and no one so far has stopped."
I finally took a look at her outfit, she had blue earmuffs on her ears, the ones with the plastic rim that went over top of your head, blue matching cotton gloves, a blue matching scarf, a tan, thick winter jacket with fur trimming on the hood, dark blue jeans, and Chuck Taylor's.
She dresses as if she is in 9th grade. She dresses to immature for someone over the age of 18. I thought to myself. I always try to decipher my victim's personalities before drinking them dry.
Wow, this guy is really good looking! Her mind read.
I rolled my eyes, Immature, hormone crazed teenagers! I thought.
"C'mon it's right down here," I said with a dazzling smile, and as all of them, her eyes clouded over with aw. I keep my hands in my black leather jacket's pockets while walking side by side with her.
She then turned to me sticking her hand out and said, "Hi! I'm Cassis!"
Weird name for a girl. I thought.
I pulled my hand out and shook her hand, when I did this she yanked her hand away and looked at it, shock written all over her face. She looked up at me, her rosy cheeks and red nose got even darker with embarrassment.
Oh, how much more better! I got one who blushes! I thought excitedly as I stuck my hand back in my pocket.
"Here it is," I said pointing at the silver Volvo on the side of the road, "now why don't we get in?" I asked with an evil smirk but turning my head before she could see.
"Sure!" She said enthusiastically.
I opened the door for her letting her frail body slip in the passengers side, I shut the door quietly and quickly made my way over to the other side. I looked at her when I was all the way in and leaned over a bit and ruffled her hair, "You sure are pretty aren't you?" I asked staring at the pulse in her neck.
She stiffened immediately under my touch. Please, don't do anything!
"Don't worry darling, I wont do anything to you. At least nothing you think I'm going to do," I laughed bitterly at my own joke.
I leaned a little more over and kissed her gently on the lips, I kiss all of my victims before they die, weather it's on the cheek, the hand or the mouth. I then moved her hair out of the way and I leaned down a little so that my mouth was at level with her pulse again, my K-9 teeth grew a little bit bigger, just big enough to pierce the skin with out doing any other damage with the other teeth, and I was about to bite down on her soft flesh when I felt someone rip me from the car.
"Oh no you don't!" A big burly voice said. I struggled and squirmed to get out of his grasp but he was just to strong.
"Nice job Cassis," A small musical voice chimed in pulling the frightened girl from the car.
"Wha-what are you talking about?" she stuttered out.
"You may not know it, but you helped us a bunch! Now go on kid, get to where ever you have to get to," the small one said.
"Not-uh." She shook her head, "Not after that!"
"Well where were you going?" The big one from behind asked.
"I'm running away," she said still shaking her head, "well I was, but not anymore,"
The small one laughed, "I'll drive you home,"
"I don't know if I should trust you," she said skeptically.
"Do you think I'm big enough to hurt you?" she asked with a lie.
"No, but the big one is," she pointed behind me to the man still holding me.
"Don't worry, Emmett wont hurt fly," the big one that I presume that is Emmett let out a thunderous laugh.
"O-okay," she said shakily.
"My names Alice," she said sticking out her hand. Cassis took her hand, but once again drew back because she must of got the same cold, electric shock, even though she had gloved on.
Then realization dawned on me and I let out a loud, hearty laugh while kicking my legs furiously in excitement, "Carlisle told me about you two! I never met any of you, but he said in his previous letters what fine kids you were. Isn't there two others?" I said in a rush.
"Yes, the other is my wife and the other is her husband," the bid one admitted.
Confusions took over my features, "But you look twelve!" I shouted.
She mad her way over to me rolling up her sleeve and punched me right in the jaw, "Idiot," she muttered.
My hair flung to the one side of my head, causing the bronze locks to fall over my right eye. My mouth was hanging open from her strike, but I closed my mouth to hide my fangs from my almost- victim.
It was then that my rage kicked in, "Let go of me!" I shouted, "How dare you deny me of my meal!"
"What?!" Cassis asked in a shocked manner.
"What do you think I was going to do child?! Just nip at your neck for my own pleasure! You are so dumb-witted! I'm a vampire fool!" I laughed out loudly.
Alice pinched the bridge of her nose, "Great, now we need to get Kalyn to wipe the poor girls memory of this night you idiot!"
I cocked my head to the side in confusion and said, "Who's that?"
"Old family friend," she said with her head bowed down towards the ground still pinching the bridge of her nose with her eyes squeezed shut as she gave a flutter of her hand just waving it off.
I looked around at my surroundings realizing we were in front of a small house. A small breeze past me bringing a mouth-watering aroma from the house, and it seemed like the source of the aroma was coming from the bedroom that over looked the front yard.
My eyes darkened to their usual oxen when I'm hungry as I asked in a rush, "Whose house is that?"
"Chief Swan's, why?" The small one answered slowly and skeptically. But I smelt a woman's odor so I asked, "Anyone else?"
"His daughter," Cassis answered in a squeak. Alice gave her a glare, supposedly she didn't want me to know that.
"Why?" Emmett growled.
I let an evil grin over come my features as I said in a dark voice, "Because she smells scrumptious."
This story was the idea of the fantastic "I LOVE EDWARD MORE THEN YOU". I'm just writing it. She asked me to write it because I was good –claps pathetically for myself- and she had a good idea, so we merged them. Now review or no next chapter! I need at least 10!… Please.
