Night Hunter
Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight, New Moon, or Jane.
A/N This story takes place sometime before Jane joins the Vultori. This probably never happened but I was bored. This is my first venture into Twilight fanfic so this maybe horrible. Sorry it's so short, it's really just a drabble. Review and tell me what you think!
Night comes swiftly, like ink flooding through water, turning it black. Through the sun I wander, it's harsh light reminding me of the life I never had. I do not wish for life as a weak, feeble human. No, that would be torture. I just wish that I did not have to listen to children laugh, I wish that the night would come so that I could silence them for all time, so that I can sink my teeth into soft human flesh. I move through the day like a wraith, a shadow of a person. People trust me so willingly when I ask them to help me find my way home. After all, what would you have to fear from a child? But I have no home but the woods at night, filled with screams as I drink the blood of my victims. I was just barely more than a child when they changed me. They are gone now. They fled when they learned of my power, the monster they created. I wish they had not left. It would be nice to have someone when I hunted. But they are too cowardly to run with one who can torture with a glance, kill with a look. I wish for someone to listen to, someone who will not run when they see the blood on my lips after a kill. I have heard of a group that could help me. Maybe I will go to them. When the dark comes.