A/N: Hello everyone, my name is Caitlin and this is Torchlight. I got so addicted to the series Torchwood and I'm a Twilight nut, so I had to experiment by mixing them. And for those of you who think Captain Jack is better than Edward Cullen, you're right, which is why Edward will only be making short appearances in this story.

Bella's POV

I smiled at Ianto as I walked into the building.

"The usual." I said, setting the pizzas on the desk.

"Even brought a special one for you, free of charge since I was a little late."

"It's fine." He said, giving me the money.

"Thanks Ianto, I owe you one." I said as I turned and walked out.

I got back in the car and started the engine.

As I pulled away from the curb I was nearly run over by a black Range Rover, I honked at them but they just speeded by.

"Jackass." I muttered.

XxTorchlightXx

As I cleaned off the counter, I heard the bell that was hung on the door ring.

I kept looking down at the counter.

"We're closed." I called, then I looked up.

The thing made me want to wretch.

It had pale, salmon colored skin, a flattened face, and very sharp teeth.

My breathing got heavy as the thing stood there, looking at me.

I pressed the button underneath the counter that sent a signal to the police.

I opened the drawer at my side slowly and pulled out the pistol we kept in it.

I aimed it at the creature.

"Leave or I'll shoot." I said in a shaky voice.

It growled at me.

I heard sirens outside and the thing looked from the door to me.

Then it growled and lunged at me.

I pulled the trigger.

I dropped the gun once the thing fell to the ground.

I walked over to it and crouched down.

"That is one wicked mask." I whispered as I wrapped my fingers around the bottom of its chin.

I tried pulling off the mask, but the thing just growled.

Its eyes shot open and its mouth clamped around my jaw.

I screamed in pain.

The door burst open and the thing let go of my wrist, only to spin towards the door growling.

Someone ran over to me with a roll of gauze.

'Owen, get her out the back door, now!' A man yelled.

Someone grabbed me by my shoulders and steered me out of the back of the store and out the back door.

"We have to go back and help!" I said, turning around while gripping my wrist, trying to staunch the bleeding.

A man's hand wrapped gauze around my wrist.

I looked up at him.

He had brown eyes and smoothed down brownish hair.

"No, we don't. They can handle it." He said.

"Who are you?" I asked, he smirked and looked down at me.

"The name's Owen Harper. Doctor Owen Harper." He said, tightening the gauze.

"There, that should do it until they take you to the hospital."

"Hos-Hospital?" I stuttered, he chuckled.

"Yes, hospital." He said.

He put his hand on the small of my back and walked me around to the front of the building.

There were two police cars there and an ambulance.

He sat me on the bumper of the ambulance.

"Thank you." I said as an EMT rushed over to me.

"Not a problem." He said, then I smiled.

"It was nice meeting you, Doctor Owen Harper." I said.

I watched as a man and a woman came out of the shop.

'Owen, let's go!' The man called.

"I'll see ya." He said, and then he turned and walked away.

And I was left wondering.

What just happened?

A/N: Well, that was my first story so I hope everyone liked it. It was a bit choppy and jumpy, I know, but the next chapter will be better.