A/N First fan fic please review. Do not own twilight or characters. I only own the plot line.

PROLOUGE

Leah could feel herself being chased her animal instincts kicked in. The god awful smell was flinging itself toward her as they began to get closer. Just as she felt herself being overrun by it she pushed herself into the next gear. Her wolf form began to shake at the edges as she pushed harder. All her energy was being forced into running away and she felt she would soon burst and disappear.

Suddenly the smell got closer, capping her off from all directions. It was an ambush she was being herded. The figures began to appear one by one, their ghostly white skin and demon red eyes began to glow in the dark night mist. The smell was sickly sweet and suffocating, Leah felt her anger grow her body shaking with uncontrollable tremors. She would fight she would win, the wind began to pick up and she felt herself lose all control and she began to see red. The mist had blown away, just as she was about to attack she could feel her anger unraveling her she was too weak.

The tremors began to stop as she began to pass out. Just before she fell one of her pursuers grabbed her and threw her against a tree. Blood red eyes began to glow as the beast fangs elongated, she felt the blood drip room the back of her head from the hit. The smell of them, the creatures she had been taught how to fight had over whelmed her. The smell of death was strong the end was coming just like the misty blackness. Just before she let go she saw pairs of yellowish eyes and a silver sword come down onto the unsuspecting vampires and then it went black.

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She woke up to the toxic air polluted with the too sweet smell that made her body cringe and gave her a headache. It mixed with the irony smell of blood and falling snow. Her vision was foggy yet she tried to open her eyes and saw black flecks fall from the sky adoring the scene of chaos around her. Trees cut from life some just broken others a flame from fires touch. The terrifying screams and growls echoed around the deserted scene they were not too far away. She tried to move but a fiery pain raked through her body and she could feel the panic hit her at the realization that she couldn't move. Her quick choppy breaths and the inhaling of the polluted air didn't help her and she could feel herself go dizzy.

Sweat began to drip from her body as she fought to stay conscious, but she could also feel the fire lick her bare skin. It was inching toward her ready to consume. The yells and screams began to fade away slowly and the growls became dominate. She began to panic as she tried to fight through the pain and move. She did not want be anywhere near when they came. She tried to move but could hear an undeniable crack before she felt the dark angry pain reach her. Without fail she cried out louder than the roars and she was sure she had given herself away.

She couldn't think any longer and the breaths hurt too much her rib cage was sore. The pain was shooting up her pelvis and until now she hadn't noticed the large tree crushing her. She could feel tears blind her and everything began to darken around the edges. As everything began to fade back into the dark, the sound of voices began to come clearer and then all at once nothing.

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A goddess like woman seeming to appear out of thin air glided into a grand room of marble where on top of a canopy bed a woman, not as uncannily beautiful lie but still an amazing creature. Her coppery skin glowed as the fire from golden brazier burned in the corner. The woman had been covered by an Egyptian cotton white sheet as she laid mending on the bed. The goddess had noticed the girl's features and smiled at the memory of her younger self before the change. The god like woman touched the girl's face tenderly caressing her cheek gently. The sleeping woman's hair was far too short but she could see still notice her feminine beauty. She noticed the face was almost the same as hers before the change. As if they were the same, but the goddess was now just a ghost.

She no longer held the same gravity as everyone else she herself was almost like a spirit, she seemed solid in front of everyone but she truly was just a ghost. Here now she understood why she had began to blow away bit by bit like dust in front of this woman she could see why. The spirits were calling her back it was her time. The healing younger woman would take her place.

Our time to let go, her turn now, she could hear the spirit whisper. I know she thought; she could now see clearly what must be done. This woman would be the next to take her place. The rarest of her breed yet she feared that she would not be ready before her spirit decided to leave.

Taking her finger and placing it gently on the center of the young woman's head right at the top of the bridge but before her forehead she pressed down. She felt the connection instantly her hand burning from the fresh young soul. Her eyes went red madly reading the girls memories thoughts and feelings. The spirit goddess felt the woman's spirit reaching out for her strength ready to suck her dry of everything. She yanked her arm back her golden luster fading from her hand. Sadness and despair crept into her heart; she disappeared from the room before the hateful tears rolled down her heavenly countenance.

*flashback*

A flock of crows took flight as the sound of pounding footsteps and the cracking branches rung through the dark silent night. The night was deep in the depths of darkness like something out of a slasher movie. Each protruding branch felt like knives stabbing at her skin, yet after each one she tried to run faster. Her bare feet taking the brunt of the torture, she tried to fight through the blistering cuts into her skin and the tugging at her soft pink gown soaked in something red. It seemed every few steps its silk would catch onto something.

The woman looked a mess as her once perfectly bunned hair was loose and chaotic she could hear the voices now. The voices of the night repeating themselves into and evil mantra, she began to shake again the demon in her trying so badly to escape. Rip tear kill it repeated in her in its own evil song. She broke through the trees and onto the beach side just as the sounds of the malicious animals chasing her became apparent. She jumped down from out of the tree line and down near an entrance of a cave.

She ducked in making herself small and disappearing in its dark layers. Her heart beat and racing breathe harmonizing as they orchestrated her dangerousness. Feeling the darkness closing in on her as her inner self tried desperately to fight it but it was becoming stronger.

She looked down at her shaking hand drenched in blood not her own, she hadn't realized she had been crying. The black massacre dripping off her face and mixing with ruby red, she collapsed feeling the dark being inside her over powering. The tremors wouldn't stop. The beast was back.

*End of flash back*

End of Prologue

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