The Angel Disguised as The Devil

AN: Hey, readers, just got back from watching Twilight saga:Eclipse (6/30/10) and I had this brilliant idea when I was driving back home with my dad that was something akin to The Vampire Diaries tv show. Though you guys are probably guessing - and are probably right - right now, I won't give anything away till you fully read this chapter. Plus I hope you would enjoy that although I'm sort of copying this from the book and remembering the movie I just watched, I hope you guys would at least cut me some slack if this chapter is bad because though I've published before I'm still working on my writing skills and HEY, this is fanfiction so we can make mistakes then fix them later. Anyway, I don't own anything but the plot and OC characters, R&R!

Preface

All their attempts at subterfuge had been in vain.

With ice, colder than my skin, in my non-beating heart, I watched him prepare to defend her. His intense concentration betrayed no hint of doubt, though he was outnumbered. I knew that they could expect no help – at this moment, his family was fighting for their lives just as surely as he for theirs – though I would decide the right moment to step in if any moment I knew they would need my help.

Would I ever learn the outcome of that other fight? Find out who the winners and losers were? Would she live long enough for that?

The odds of that didn't look so great.

Black eyes, wild with their fierce craving for her death, watched for the moment when her protector's attention would be diverted. The moment she would surely die, I recognized as surely my eyes are the same but with different reason.

Somewhere, far, far away in the cold forest, a wolf howled.

Chapter One: Return

It's been years since I've been in this – as I once called it – "wet, green, small town called Forks" before I was changed into this… creature though it would be better if I call myself my true name though I'm no longer human, I thought grimly and critically. A vampire I was and a vampire I will be till the day I was torn to pieces and burned into nothing but ash.

I came here to check on my descendants every fifty years since 1460 for worry that another child from the Swan lineage would not survive an attack from a vampire like how I did as times have changed over the years and humans have now become oblivious to supernatural creatures like me, thinking of us as fairytales.

Ever since I walked into the town, I smelled vampires and a disgusting scent that smelled like dog not far away.

I tracked the dog scent to the La Push reservation and although it smelled disgusting I was used to it - as I was every time I came here - though the last time I came here, it wasn't as strong as it was now which must mean that something bad must be approaching this small town.

Vampires, whispered into my mind as I realized that every human in this town is now in danger, including my current descendants.

I covered my scent and ran to follow the vampire scents that I recognized some from my last visit which must mean that the Cullen clan has returned with a few more clan members.

I leapt onto the trees until I was six dozen feet away from that I sat in my spot on a large, thick branch on the highest tree where I was easily hidden in the shadows in the morning – though the sun is completely arisen. I closed my eyes as I placed my fingertips on my temples.

I concentrated very hard until I felt the minds of rage, bloodlust, frustration, determination, fear, and…

My eyes flew open once I caught the minds to two vampires: the male full of determination and the female full of vengeance. And I knew what that would mean.

I quickly stood up from my spot on the branch and launched myself from tree to tree. As I leaped from tree to tree, I came closer to the mountains where it was covered in snow I came to a slow stop from them but stopped when I was close enough to hear their voices.

"Riley," a male said in a soft, pleading voice. I knew he was talking to the person who is with the female full with vengeance as I could tell by the tone of his voice that he was the person protecting someone he obviously deeply cares about, as I could count as his mate.

"She's lying to you, Riley," the male told Riley. "Listen to me. She's lying to you just like she lied to the others who are dying now in the clearing. You know that she's lied to them, that she had you lie to them, that neither of you were ever going to help them. I is so hard to believe that she's lied to you, too?"

I tensed a little bit as I heard tiny munch from the snow and I knew that one of them or rather the male vampire did from… a human?

I furrowed my brow as I heard that distinct heartbeat that raced with fear?

"She doesn't love you, Riley." The male's soft voice was compelling, almost like a hypnotist. "She never has. She loved someone named James, and you're no more than a tool to her."

I relaxed slightly as I could tell from the younger male vampire was confused and felt pity for him. He didn't deserve any of this, and not death from this life that he was damned with.

"Riley?" the male said. "She knows that I will kill you, Riley. She wants you to die so that she doesn't have to keep up the pretense anymore. Yes – you've seen that, haven't you? You've read the reluctance in her eyes, suspected a false note in her promises. You were right. She's never wanted you. Every kiss, every touch was a lie."

I heard another munch in the snow and knew that another little step was taken by the male.

"You don't have to die," he promised. "There are other ways to live than the way she's shown you. It's not all lies and blood, Riley. You can walk away right now. You don't have to die for her lies."

I heard slide and calculated that he was probably a foot away from his human mate.

"Last chance, Riley," the male whispered.

"He's the liar, Riley," a woman's tinkling bell like voice said and I knew that was the mind I read that was full of vengeance. "I told you about their mind tricks. You know I love only you."

I heard a slight movement of clothing and knew that Riley's decision has been made and I stood up but before I could move I heard snarl.

I heard a slight rush of wind that threw something that sounded like rock onto the ground that I could practically feel the ground rumble at the slight movement.

"No!" the female cried, her tinkling bell like voice shrill with disbelief.

I rushed forward as the sounds of snapping, shattering stone, and sounds of crashing. I came in time to see a curly redheaded female vampire with red eyes just about to launch away from them and a bronze haired male vampire with gold eyes that I could assume as the one protecting the human just in time to hear the male's words to the female.

"Don't go, Victoria," he murmured in that same hypnotic tone. "You'll never get another chance like this."

She bared her teeth and hissed at him, but she seemed unable to move farther away from the human who finally caught my attention and had my eyes widening instantaneously.

The human girl had mahogany hair that was less curly than mine, ivory skin that could almost match to my deathly pale skin, and her eyes were shockingly chocolate brown. But there was one thing, one important thing that couldn't be any less possible.

She looked exactly like me human and – less likely – vampire alike.

This wasn't possible and she couldn't possibly be reincarnation either so that must mean she was my… dear god!

My hand flew to my mouth as human tears gathered in my eyes and I trembled in worry and fear for my descendant.

Over my first few years as a newborn, I met some other vampires I realized though I was a vampire; I was a unique vampire and probably the rarest of my kind.

I at once, collected the words from the bronze haired man from my memory that made me close my eyes as rage slowly built up in me as I dropped my hand and my head.

The redhead called Victoria built up that newborn army to kill my last descendant. I could forgive for a lot of things but killing the last of my blood family isn't something to help settle the burning rage in my heart.

My hands slowly fisted until they were completely white and I raised my head slowly as the last of tears fell from my eyes, running down my cheek.

I quietly took my steps back until I was deeper in the shadows and just watched no matter how much I wanted to step in as the male vampire and one of the La Push wolves burned the vampires to nothing but ash.

"Nice teamwork," the male murmured.

The wolf coughed that I suppose sounded like a laugh.

The vampire took an unnecessary deep breath, and turned slowly to face the human who was clutching in her hurt right hand.

I was confused by the expression on his face but rolled my eyes as I realized the he was probably one of those vampires who cared deeply of humanity more than I did. Not that I don't but I just don't go to the extremes where I'm wary of every human that I care about to the extent of this. But considering she's a vampire's mate, he must be worried of the things she has seen.

I shuddered as I realized that although that she was a vampire's mate, she was probably going into shock and more delicate than I was as a human as she stared at the vampire, bewildered.

"Bella, love," he said in the softest tone than I have ever heard a vampire speak in, walking toward my human descendant with exaggerated slowness, his hands held up, palms forward. If he said anything else then I didn't know because I was in deep thoughts of finding out my last blood family's name.

Bella, I thought to myself and nodded to myself. It has nice ring to it; short for Isabella probably and meant beautiful in Italian as she is – well we are since the similarities between us.

I was brought back to reality to the familiar sound of sobs that was akin to mine which made my eyes soften with fondness and pain at the sound but new that she had just witness the death of a vampire. That could definitely make any human freak out but this reaction… this reaction is something new, that I would probably would never do during my human years.

But what could I expect? That she was something like me? No. No, she could never face the pain that I had to face over the years that has passed for someone my age and experience. I would make sure of that in the times to come. It was sad to see that after this girl there would be no more Swans but one could never hope that probably her father would somehow continue the line.

So with that, I slowly backed away then ran away from them and to the clearing where the battle was won out by the Cullen's and the wolves. I hid behind a tree but kept view of everyone as they picked up the pieces of the vampires.

I tensed as light haired wolf that looked akin to the wolf back at the mountains leaped at the hiding newborn which actually tried to run away. The newborn caught the wolf in the back but a russet haired wolf which weirdly made me worried about it leaped on the newborn before it could hurt the other wolf but at the last minute the newborn caught around the wolf and tighten its grip on it.

I bit back my cry of outrage that wanted to be let out as I heard the russet haired wolf whined out in pain but I would compromise my unwanted presence here and I didn't want to die just yet until the moment was right.

I was just watching the pack carry the wolf turned into a human man with tan skin and black hair out to the woods when I caught something.

I turned around quietly with my back against the tree I'm hiding behind and put my fingertips back on my temples, closing my eyes to search of the cause of disturbance.

Four vampire minds all with anticipation and one word gathered in my mind that I knew would probably bring me back to worry and groaned in my mind at what anymore trouble has not my descendant brought tenfold.

Volturi.