This fanfiction is based on Twilight Breaking Dawn Part 2. The story is not about the Cullens but the dead nomadic vampire named Toshiro, and his nomadic friends who have tried all the way to revenge the Volturi for Toshiro's death. Stefan and Vladimir may join them.

Prologue

Two years ago...Somewhere in Chiangmai, Thailand...

An old Chinese man dumped BRICKS OF CASH onto the table in his dark old fashioned room. A handsome Thai teenager sat down opposite side of him. This boy was very younger than his age. His natural black eyes, black slightly curly short hair, his high cheekbones, a strong jawline, a straight nose, his short mustache made him more handsome than other Thais.

"I'm so proud of you, Supakit," the old man admired the boy in front of him. "I don't know how your gift works but it seems very useful."

"Thank you, sir," the boy, Supakit responded proudly. "I'll train more. Next time, you'll see me more than just that spoon warping show back there..." Then Supakit immediately covered his mouth with his own handkerchief just before he coughed.

"Are you okay?" The old man asked, a little worrying.

Supakit coughed and coughed again. The old man worried him, so he stood from his chair but Supakit stepped away from him. "No, please don't," Supakit murmured, kept holding his hankie above his mouth.

"Have you ever gone to see the doctor this week?" The old man asked. Supakit shook his head before he lowered his hankie, only thing very usual to see was his blood.

"I think you should..."

"No," Supakit interrupted. "My mother and sister still need my money. I have to save my mom. You know that. I have to support my sister until she graduates. You know that."

"But you can borrow me for that," the old man offered.

"No, please don't," Supakit denied. "I owed you for this job. I don't care myself. My sister is going to graduate the high school in a few months. I can handle this."

"But you have to care yourself too," the old man insisted. He really worried about this boy.

"Thank you, sir," Supakit acknowledged quickly. Then he checked his watch and looked at the old man. "Oh! I have to go home right now. My mother is waiting for me."

"Okay," the old man sighed and handed him some money. "This is wage for tonight, Supakit. See you again this Saturday."

"Yeah, see you again this Saturday." Supakit took the money, walked over to the door and opened it but...

"Supakit," the old man called out, turning Supakit's attention at him. "Go to see the doctor."

Supakit smiled warmly. "I'll think about it." Then Supakit exited through door. Rain came down in sheets, slapping the cobblestones. Bright lights from the surrounding bars, reflected off the wet stones. Supakit paused under the awning, preparing to face the rain. He raised an umbrella and walked, heading into the downpour.

He turned to another dark deserted street, made his way up it. And suddenly two masked thugs leaped to him to other way, shoving him into other dark alley.

"Hi, boy," one of them greeted. "You just got much money tonight from your credulous magic trick."

Supakit's gaze roamed to the other one who had a switchblade. "Please don't," Supakit begged them foolishly, breathing hard with fear. "My mom needs it."

They turned around and no one could see them. The one who had that blade quickly stabbed the blade into Supakit abdomen without mercy. They hurriedly stole his money and everything he had, leaving him seriously injured in the dark alley and running away but...

Two shadows flied past them both.

"What the hell was that?" One of them turned around, seeing only injured Supakit who tried to stand up.

"Please help me," Supakit murmured faintly. He didn't know who or whatever were going to help him. He winced and fell back to the ground, both rain and blood flooded on ground.

The two thugs still turned around as a shadow flied to them again and another shadow got one of them to the wall of a closed small grocery, appearing a pretty pale skinned fifteen years-old Japanese girl with long brown dyed hair, wore grey dress and blood red eyes who grabbed that thug by throat.

"Who's that?" Another saw the girl but never noticed a male figure who jumped down from awning behind him.

"Do you have this strength to harm good man, guy?" the man behind that thug asked in Japanese. The girl smiled subtly, leant to the thug in her hand, bit and drank blood from the thug's vein. Supakit never expected this before, he was agape.

The thug suddenly turned to the man, seeing him. He was Toshiro, a vampire of Japanese descent. He had long black hair with a stubble on his chin and wore a black outfit, and like the girl, he had blood red eyes. "This is your lesson."

Toshiro tossed the thug on the ground. In a flash, he appeared again near the thug's side, broke the knees in great haste before he moved to drink the blood from the thug in less than no time, ending the thug's life.

Toshiro and the girl turned around to Supakit who had lost much blood. They walked over to him, both had sympathy on him. Supakit was afraid of them but he couldn't run away, couldn't even stand. He tried his hands to push his body away.

"Don't be afraid," Toshiro began. "We're not here to kill you, little boy."

Supakit tried to focus them but he was very weak. He couldn't fight, he felt all his might and life was going to end. But he still heard it...

"He lost too much blood," the girl said coldly.

"We have to help him," said Toshiro. But the girl grabbed his hand and shook her head.

"But Volturi will kill us and also they will kill him too if we can't control his instinct," the girl argued.

Supakit's eyes rolled around. He was really going to sleep and he might die then.

"Look! We have to help him," Toshiro insisted.

"But..."

"You remember the night Carlisle helped us, Kamiko?" Toshiro reminded the girl of her past. She thought as Toshiro continued, "He helped us. He never feared Volturi. We'll hide him from them, Kamiko."

"Okay," Kamiko sighed and let him go.

Toshiro knelt down near Supakit who shuddered. He gently took Supakit's hand in his cold grasp. "This will be very painful, boy," Toshiro whispered. "But it's only one way."

Then Toshiro bent his mouth to Supakit's hand and bit it, leaving a crescent moon shape on Supakit's palm. Supakit could feel the pain at his palm while the venom was spreading throughout his body, changing him, killing his humanity.

Toshiro and Kamiko took a few steps away from the tortured boy, watching him cry out soundlessly and writhe in pain. Agony took over the whole body of the boy.

Supakit's blood and tissues changed rapidly to be ice and cold liquid. In less than an hour, the boy's agony calmed down and his wound re-healed unnaturally. His skin paled. His muscles became stronger and stronger. Supakit's eyes opened and they'd changed to be blood red ones.

Supakit raised from his near-death state, turning towards Toshiro and Kamiko. He looked around himself, touched his own skin and found himself non-human. He looked at the two Japanese vampires again.

"What did you do to me?" Supakit asked, confused.

"Follow us," Toshiro began. "You must be trained to control over your thirst, first."

"What about my mom and my sister?" Supakit asked.

"We have to get you away from them," Kamiko said in hush tone but Supakit could hear it. "You are still too dangerous."

Supakit was stunned. He looked to himself. He raised both of his hand and stared and felt the weird strength he never had before. He looked up to Kamiko. "What am I?" He inquired.

Kamiko and Toshiro exchanged a look, the same thought running in their minds. "Vampire," Toshiro finally told Supakit.

"It'll be better," Kamiko whispered.

Supakit took a deep breath. He turned towards his right hand, feeling more than vampiric power. His gaze turned towards a small stone near his hand, staring as rain dropped on it. Very amazing, it moved a bit, quaked lightly and hovered up a centimeter. Both Toshiro and Kamiko didn't notice that.

"Come with us," Toshiro offered. Supakit's attention got away from the stone.

"Okay," Supakit sighed. He stood up and followed them. He turned to the east, still worrying about his mother but he had to go away.

Kamiko turned back to Supakit. "Hey!" she called him.

"What?"

"What are you waiting for?" She asked.

"Can you please let me tell my mom about this?" Supakit begged them but they walked to him and gently placed a hand on his shoulder, shaking head.

"We gotta go," Toshiro whispered. But when he saw Supakit's sad look, he smiled warmly. His mind changed. "It's okay."

"What?" That got Kamiko's attention. "You know we can't."

Toshiro turned to her and smirked. "No. Not like that. We're not going to tell them about vampires. I'll told them that I just offered Supakit a job and he agreed. Then we'll go to the safer place for the training." Toshiro turned towards Supakit. "Is this okay?"

Supakit had only this choice. He thought and agreed with it, grabbing Toshiro's hand and shaking it gladly. Toshiro winced.

"Thank you. Thank you very much," Supakit spoke on and on. Toshiro suddenly grabbed one of his hand with his other hand.

"You have to let me go first. You are very much stronger than me right now. I fear that you are going to break my arm."

"Oh! Sorry," Supakit apologized.

"Let's go."

Then the trio moved to the east in the twinkling of an eye, heading towards Supakit's house.

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