Reddened-Eyes PREFACE.

Running.

Wind.

Wanting.

All I felt as my running feet barely caressed the ground at an inhuman speed that felt new to me. But it worked to my advantage it was getting me to what I wanted faster. Nothing could stop me. I was in a trance to where I didn't know what I was doing.

Bella was left behind, with my family. Now I was the beast. It took over making me run faster pushing my new limits. Trying to lessen the time I had between me and the sweet smelling meal still laying miles ahead.

I suddenly heard sounds behind me, they sounded so blurry but precise as me new senses became attuned. I felt the sudden urge to attack, show that this was my meal. But nothing would make me stray from my goal. Not yet. So I pushed harder and faster. I could feel something drawing closer, my mind could not make sense as to what. Until suddenly something hard and warm slammed me to the ground. At this speed killing any human. But for me smashing me through several trees, until the momentum finally tumbled us to a stop, before I could make a sense of my surroundings I was grabbed by many hands.

I tried to fight but they were too many, not stronger but combined an unstoppable force. The beast inside me growled. It that was menacing even to its owner, but it only put me in a stone vice grip, which was unbreakable. Failure seeped through me making the thirst become intolerable and the already red eyes aglow.