The Vampire Huntress
Rainbow Haired Girl
Summary: Sarita is a vampire hunter and has been since she was a child. She is now 21 years old and in the states hunting down vampires that kill humans. When she comes to Forks and meets the Cullens she soon realizes that there are two kinds of vampires. One kind that she despises and one kind that she can trust. Problem is Carlisle is going to have a hard time keeping away from her.
Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight. I do own Sarita.
Authoress Note: For the sake of this story Esme doesn't exist.
Prologue
For as long as I could remember I was always on the go hunting things that people said didn't exist when in all reality they did. Witches, Vampires, Werewolves you name it I have hunted it. I specialized in killing vampires though. It was just my thing. My family was killed by a group of vampires, but which vampires I didn't know. I would know when I came across them. I knew their faces, just not their names and their eye colors... red... blood red... not gold.
Now I was on my new task and that was going to Forks, Washington. There had been attacks over there on humans. I couldn't allow it any longer. I needed to hunt them down and kill them.
I grabbed my weapons that I had well hidden over the last couple of days so no one would know that I had them here in this hotel room. I quickly put them into my bag hiding them well once again. I had paid up until now and I grabbed my keys for my hotel room and my car. I walked out of my room and to my car which was a white mustang convertible 1988 fully restored. I slipped into it carefully. I drove down to the office of the hotel that I was staying at and dropped the keys off for my room and drove away. I had a three days travel to get to Forks Washington and that was the easy part. I probably could get there in less time than the three days that I had given myself.
I took a sharp turn at 80 miles per hour and was on my way on the interstate heading towards Forks. I didn't know what to expect when I got there, but a battle was a battle. I would die trying to rid the world of red eyed vampires.
I slipped my sun glasses over my bright green eyes and my black hair blew in the wind since I had the roof down on my car. The sun was beating in like there was no tomorrow. Forks Washington I would rarely find a day to have the hood down on my car. I had to be ready for it. Little I knew someone knew that I was coming.
Prologue is done. I hope I didn't make it too rough. It ends up like most of my stories do at the start before I get them down into a groove where they aren't so rough around the edges. Well let me know what you think of this.