A/N: Hey This is my first Twilight FanFic story. I have been sitting on this idea for a long time. Even before Breaking Dawn came out. I changed it a bit to fit somewhat with that cannon. Please Read and Review.
Summary: Brianna is a hunter but when she goes on the hunt for the Cullens, will she bite off more than she can chew? (I suck at summaries. Better than it sounds)
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Twilight even though in some world I am married to Edward Cullen
"I climb, I slip, I fall
Reaching for your hands
But I lay here all alone
Sweating all your blood" - Paramore "Breathe"
News travels fast in the vampire world. As I wove in and out of traffic on my bike I couldn't help but think about it. A half-vampire, half human-child. I couldn't believe it. I had seen some weird things in my life but this would have to be the strangest of them all. And here I was, on my way to destroy it.
I had heard of the tales of the Volturi being lenient in the situation. Well Even though they are not my favorite beings in the world I have to say that was a wrong move. They should have seen what threat this thing had to be but they were blinded and mystified. I shouldn't be surprised anyway. If I could do the job myself I would take the Volturi out with no problem. But since it's just me that job will have to wait. For now I will continue to rid the world of these bloodsuckers.
I dodged car after car as I rode into Seattle. I would stay here the night and run through my game plan once more. I pulled up to some two bit motel and parked my bike, grabbed my bag and headed in. Once walking in I sighed, seeing the desk clerk was man I knew what I was in for. Ogling and more stares. Once walking in the man, who couldn't be no more than 30 looked up at me and his eyes widened as he searched over my slim, 5'9'' figure. I took off my helmet and shook out my long mahogany brown hair and I heard his heart accelerate but louder than that I heard what he was thinking. "Damn. Now that's what I call a woman. I gotta make sure to put her in a room by me". I rolled my lavender shaded eyes and then walked up to the desk and gave a brilliant smile. "Hi, I would like a room for the night." He looked me up and down, his thoughts becoming more and more perverted by the second. "Yes, we have a room. It's 69 a night and check-out is at 1pm. Will that be cash or credit?" He said as he tried to be as charming as possible. I felt a twinge of sadness for this man. Seeing his mind I could also see his loneliness. I sighed and told him cash and paid up front and took the key and made my way to the room. The room had a single bed and TV. It looked rather dingy in there, like everything had been brought from a used furniture store from the 70's. I looked around and frowned, "Well I've stayed in worse". I laid my things down on the bed and headed to the bathroom to clean up.
I walked into the shabby looking bathroom. I was just glad that there was a working shower. I had been on the road for a few days and was in dire need of a shower. Undressing quickly, I stood in front of the mirror and looked at my reflection. I hated doing this. Seeing myself this just put a bitter taste in my mouth. Of course I was beautiful but I had always been that way. Even…before. My hair remained the same, my height never changed, neither my weight. But I have changed. I stood there for a few more minutes, examining my pale skin. Not as pale as the ones I vow to rid this world of but close enough. I sighed once again and then turned to get in the shower. Letting the hot water warm me up, I stood there for about 30 minutes. Just letting the water run over me. Calming my nerves and allowing my head to clear. I got out and slipped on my shorts and a t-shirt. I didn't carry much. I usually kept it down to one pair of shorts and jeans and a couple of shirts. I needed to travel light when I was on the hunt sorta speak. I sat on the bed and unpacked my duffel. Laying out maps I really didn't need but kept for precaution. I memorized them so I knew my exact path I would take to Forks. I quickly got tired of going over it in my head for the hundredth time, so I laid back on the bed and looked at the ceiling, trying to block out the minds of the other guest in the motel. My gift, or curse I liked to call it, wasn't an exact science to me. I couldn't control it much but I did realize how to block it out. So I laid there thinking of what I usually did when I wanted a mental block. Matt...
A/N: Well? Did you like it? I have so much more planned for this story. First off before anyone complains, I did read Breaking Dawn and I do know that no two vampires has the same power but I came up with this idea before the book came out and it really would hurt my story to change her power. PLEASE tell me what you think of it. On to work on the next chapter. :D