A/N: Okay lovelies, so it's a Friday night and I don't feel like doing anything so I figured why not put up the first chapter of a new story that has been running wild in my mind all day. I know I shouldn't start a new one when I already have three unfinished ones I'm working on right now but it just won't leave me alone.

I saw this article about some psycho who broke into a woman's house and bit her because he claimed he was a 500 year old vampire. An expert went on to say that pop culture has brainwashed people. Current vampires are young, beautiful, and rich; not like the dangerous, ugly, violent vampires of the Old World lure. So stupid young people like that weird, lonely jackass look up to them.

That article and the absolutely ah-maz-ing performance of Colin Farrell in Fright Night (Which was awesome by the way. I never thought black t-shirts were so sexy before. Colin Farrell can make me squirm in my seat like no one else. Good god almighty *fans myself*) made me want to write about vampires the way they were meant to be. As fucking frightening. I mean the expert in the article called Edward a "safe, starter vampire for beginners". That's pathetic. He even said, and I quote, "He drives a Volvo, for goodness sake."

So in my story The Cullen's and yes, even our beloved wolf pack, are going to be bloodthirsty monsters. None of that stupid ass sparkling in the sun or turning into overgrown puppies (Yep, I said it. When my mom compares Jacob in wolf form to my 12 pound bischon frise puppy {which is a poodle and Maltese mix, and def not scary}, we have a problem). So sorry about the extremely long AN, I just thought an explanation was needed. If I get enough reviews or good feedback about it, I may continue. And just a warning, this story will be full of gore and like totally explicit lemons, just like all good horror stories : )

Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight; if I did Edward wouldn't be half as annoying as he is.

Prologue

Jacob POV

Leah lay on the ground, her body broken and battered. I could see clear across the clearing the bright, red welts that covered her cheeks. The blonde one coldly smiled at me before shifting closer to Leah and sniffing the blood on her forehead. Since she had stopped phasing I knew that her blood would be appetizing to them now. I growl at her, but Rosalie's unfazed. Her smile grows wider, until it becomes a grotesque distortion of her inhumanly beautiful features.

Her golden eyes turn red and the fangs descend, ready to bite into Leah's vulnerable flesh. I break into a run, to save her when Edward appears out of nowhere and in a flash I'm on my back.

I phase, ready to charge him but he has Bella in his arms. She looks oddly at peace, completely under his spell. She smiles at me, a vacant smile and I know this isn't my Bella before me.

"Hmm, you have quite the predicament here don't you, Jacob? I have both your best friend and your girlfriend. It didn't have to be this way, you know," Edward toys with me. He plays in Bella's hair as he speaks. Gently lifting up the soft strands, letting it fall through his fingers.

He turns to look behind his back, at Leah and Rosalie. I watch horrified as Rose slides a finger through the drying blood on Leah's forehead and licks it off her finger.

I growl at her and she smirks, revealing her monstrous teeth again. She keeps her eyes on me as she slowly leans forward and licks a trail through the blood. I growl and charge towards her, but Bella's whimper of pain distracts me.

I turn around just in time to see Edward stab Bella's throat with his fingernail. He sneers at me as he swirls his tongue around the wound several times before sucking up the dripping blood. Bella lets out a few involuntary whines and then closes her eyes as she succumbs to him.

"Who will you choose, Jacob? Who will you save?" Edward teases me, before leaning down to drink from Bella again.

My eyes shift back and forth between Bella and Leah, both girls completely unable to protect themselves. Both girls I loved.

"Aww, you love them both. Yes, Jacob, we all know that," Edward says with a humorless laugh, while wiping the blood off his chin, and pulling Bella closer. "But who do you love more? You have to choose!" He roars, in an inhumanly deep, loud voice.

Rosalie takes this as her cue and viciously bites into Leah's neck. I see her unconscious body jerking under Rose's. I take off to save her when Edward bites into Bella.

She squeals and squirms in his arms but he just pulls her closer, roughly by her neck and lower back. She tries fighting him but there's no point. Her frail, human body is no match for his vampire strength.

I change tactics without thinking and take off for him. Before I can reach him, I am jerked back by two of the other Cullens. The big one, Emmett and the southern one, Jasper, each hold me back as Leah and Bella are being drained.

I growl and try my hardest to get away but I am trapped. Leah is screaming now, the pain having revived her. I see Rosalie, savagely tearing into her neck, shaking her, her blood flowing freely.

Edward has a different tactic. He slowly drinks from Bella, until it is a pleasurable experience for her. She moans and clutches the back of his head to her, while he sucks gently.

With strength I didn't know I had I shake Jasper off and bite at Emmett. He laughs undeterred and jumps back, releasing me. I charge at Rosalie and actually manage to reach her this time.

I knock her off of Leah; snarling, biting, and clawing for all I'm worth. She hisses while flying at me, ready to fight. I crouch over Leah's body, protecting her. Just before Rose reaches us, Edward releases Bella, laughing.

"Enough, Rose. So it seems he's chosen." Edward says, while dropping Bella to the ground, unceremoniously. He steps over her and in a flash is in front of me. He looks me in the eye with a slight smile, before crouching down to see Leah better.

Immediately, I crouch down as well so I am blocking her from view and roar at him, ferociously. He grins yet again and in the blink of an eye, is behind me, dragging Leah from underneath me before I even have time to react.

I turn around, ready to pounce, when I see that he has Leah held up in his arms bridal style, with the rest of his coven behind him. I charge them but know there really isn't anything I can do.

"She really is beautiful, isn't she?" Edward says while stroking the sweaty, blood covered hair away from Leah's face. "I much prefer her like this. The bruises and macabre only helps to bring out her natural beauty, don't you think?" He says.

I run at him, but he's gone before I can reach him. I turn around, searching for him, while his family moves around me. Jeering and laughing as they pass me, occasionally hissing and throwing random swipes at me with their sharp claws, drawing blood.

I finally notice Edward has moved back over to where he dumped Bella's body and now has both girls in his arms, comparing the two. "You know, you have very weird taste. They couldn't be too different." He says, while gazing at one than the other.

"One fair skinned, the other tan. One shy, the other a little too outspoken, if you ask me. One virginal, the other a hellcat in bed. Really, Jacob, how do you go from one to the other?" He asks, making light of the very dire situation.

"Hmm, I wonder if they taste the same." He says, before winking at me. I move to escape his attacking family but can't get past. "As you know, Bella's blood calls to me in a way that I have never experienced before. Now Leah's has always repulsed me but since she stopped phasing, I find it quite favorable."

He looks me dead in the eye before raising an eyebrow and giving a small smile, "Let's find out." I growl at him but it's too late. His mouth is already widening impossibly, exposing his razor sharp teeth before tearing into Bella's delicate throat. This time is not a pleasurable, erotic experience like the previous bite. This is pure torture.

I bite and claw at the vampires surrounding me, but they are too many for me to overpower. I do manage to tear into Carlisle's arms and chest and bite Jasper before Esme and Alice get me into a tight grip, crushing several bones. I can feel them breaking, grinding down on each other but I can't concentrate on that now. Not as I hear the loud screams and merciless ripping and tearing coming from Bella and Edward.

He pulls away from her viciously before dumping her on the ground yet again. Even from here I can hear that her heartbeat is faint and slow.

"Delicious as always, oh come now, don't worry about her Jacob. You know I would never kill off my singer. I plan to make her blood last a long, long time." Edward says, in a pacifying voice and my anger grows.

"It's pretty, little Leah you have to worry about. If her blood isn't favorable to me, I have no reason to keep her alive. Let's see if she's tasty," He teases before switching her body to his other arm.

He makes a big show out of biting her. He bends down so it looks as if he's dancing with her and leans her head back, looking at me the entire time. I watch, furious and terrified, as he smells her hair, cheeks, and the curve of her neck; trailing his nose on her skin the whole time.

"Delectable," He mumbles before winking at me and then licking up the trail he just created with his nose. Her unconscious body whimpers and shifts in his arms as his free hand trails up her bare thighs, upwards.

He traces small patterns on her legs until he reaches the curve of her backside before roughly grabbing her ass. Her body jumps and he smirks. I growl at him but he ignores me. He sniffs the curve of her neck again and I see the gold in his eyes turn red, and he shudders.

"Yes, she does smell good." He mumbles. His eyes turn back to gold as he glances at me before placing a gentle kiss to the spot he just licked.

I try to push through the vampires restraining me again but this time Emmett stops me. Edward chuckles as he blows on the spot he just kissed and Leah jerks again.

"Hmm, is she always this responsive? I could have fun with that." Edward teases. He leans her head back before placing soft kisses up her neck, on her chin, and finally stopping at her lips.

One small peck, then two, then three. He stops and gazes down at her. "So sweet," He whispers, eyes turning red again. Then he roughly kisses her and I see him bite down on her lips.

I fight against the vamps holding me back as viciously as I can but I cannot break through. I am crushed, bitten, stabbed, and clawed yet I still try to reach them.

Halfway through the fight, I see Edward looking at me while sucking the life out of Leah in his evil kiss. He winks then closes his eyes and bites down harder. I see the blood, trailing down Leah's chin, dripping onto the ground in dark red drops.

One of his cold, dead hands cradles the back of her head, lodged in her hair, holding her close. The other hand is again roaming her body, moving from the meat of her ass, to her slim waist, and then cupping her breast.

Before I knew he was just trying to rile me up but now with him drinking her and with his eyes completely shut, I know that he is lost in the moment and is not thinking of me at all. This terrifies me the most. He's enjoying it.

His eyes snap open and then he pulls away from her, blood coating his chin and shirt, his once handsome face monstrous and frightening. "Yes, yes I am." He responds to my thoughts before taking her lips and her blood again.

I can't stand it anymore. Bella is on the ground, slowly dying. Leah is in his arms being drained before my eyes and I'm helpless to save them.

I refuse to be powerless. I rise up and battle the Cullens with everything left in me. I am already wounded but what these monsters seemed to have forgotten is that I'm a monster too.

I fucking rip them to shreds. I grab Carlisle and tear at his arm. I get Emmett by the head until half is missing and or chewed off. The stone appendages clutter the ground and I've finally made some leeway over to Edward and Leah when I hear the loud snarl from behind me.

I turn and see the rest of my pack, attacking the Cullens full force. Bodies are ripped and torn and crushed on both sides but at least it's a more even fight now.

Yet among all the carnage, Edward still drinks from Leah; Bella's dying body lying behind him. I race towards him and he dumps her to the ground, as he did with Bella and flies at me.

We meet in the middle, with a loud deafening crash. Pure violence ensues. I go for his throat and he goes for mine. Leah's blood leaves him slippery and hard to grip but my anger gives me a better adrenaline rush and he cannot catch me.

I finally grab his arm between my teeth and tear until I almost pull it off. He wraps his other arm around my middle, crushing me. I claw at his face and he swipes at my underbelly with his claws.

"She tasted much better than I ever expected. Almost as good as Bella, only a little spicier. I may have to keep her around," he says, sounding as if he isn't straining at all.

I growl at him and release his arm. I snap forward and claw his stomach viciously, nonstop. This has taken him by surprise and he cannot find a way to stop my attack.

Until somehow Emmett gets away from his opponent and grabs me from behind. He squeezes as hard as he can and I whimper in pain. He drops me to the ground and I think I may not be able to get up again.

Edward looks at me without a hint of emotion, before walking over to Leah and Bella. He picks Leah up and throws her over his shoulder while Emmett picks Bella up bridal style.

"Now I think I have two new snacks, instead of one." Edward laughs. I try to get up but my legs fail me and I can't move. Edward only laughs harder. I look over at the rest of the pack to see how they're faring, to see if anyone is able to help save Leah and Bella.

I can tell from the pack mind that they are all struggling just to survive themselves. Edward stomps over to me and bends down so he's at my eye level. "If you had just done what I wanted, this never would have happened. You should have either joined me or stayed out of our way." He sneered.

I look him dead in the eye as I promise to kill him someday. He laughs before standing back up and slapping Leah on the butt, as he hoists her up on his shoulder. "Maybe, but I guarantee if you do that it will be long after I've killed the both of them."

He says before beginning to walk away. I try to crawl after him but just can't make it. "You know, she tastes so good, I just may have to see how sweet she tastes elsewhere as well," He calls over his shoulder.

I growl but it doesn't do anything but make him laugh again. He yells something in a foreign language, in that loud terrifying voice that sounds nothing like his normal one. His family immediately stops fighting my pack and they all gather behind him and Emmett.

Edward turns around, swinging Leah's body with no concern for her safety at all, calls out in a demanding voice, and says "You know what you have to do if you want them back. Don't make me wait, Jacob."

Before the pack or I can do anything they take off. I phase back, my human body is incredibly beaten and half dead. I don't worry about myself at all. My thoughts are instead on the two girls trapped with the bloodthirsty monsters.

My pack crowds around me, all talking at once but I can't hear them. I instead roll on my broken back, feeling the vertebrae already healing itself, and stare up at the moon.

It's a week before the full moon. A whole week before I am able to fully live up to my potential. To unleash my own bloodthirsty monster within. I have to wait a week before I even have a chance of saving them. If he even gives them a week.

I feel my pack lift me up and begin carrying me. I stare up at the crescent moon, as they walk slowly through the trees, holding me above their heads like pallbearers.

When the full moon arrives I'll be able to save them, I'll be able to kill them all. I'll finally be able to end this.

ANA: Okay, so this is just to see if people are interested or not. Of course, this happens towards the end of the story. Review lovelies, let me know if I'm totally bananas for writing this or not. Oh, and go see Fright Night. Colin Farrell people, Colin freakin' Farrell. Hugs+Kisses

Lauren