A/N: Okay. I couldn't help it.
Here's Part 2 to "What Happens When I End Up In The Twilight World". Yep, it has a sequel. xP
And guess what?
I'm actually making this into a story-ish thing! xD
Won't be very long - I think - but it'll still be worth reading. :3 It dives into some deeper insanity, and so what? I can't help it that I like Jasper slightly. xP
Oh, and Pepper, I added in your Jacob thing, since I know I should of added that in the first fic, but completely forgot. xD
So, here's your story, dear readers. :3
Oh, yeah: DISCLAIMER: I own nothing. Seriously. If I did own Twilight, I don't think I would be writing this about the characters and such. xDDDD
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Regarding the store with a sneer, I realized just how pathetic this was.
"Stupid fangirls," I muttered. "Just look at them! They're fighting over a shirt. Of Edward Cullen. Yuck."
Shivering, I looked to my right, where Cheyenne and Sydney stood, arms crossed. Then I looked to my left, where Pepper stood, a frown on her face.
Behind me were almost hundred people. Trained warriors. My troops. I smirked, knowing how perfect this all was.
We had killed the Cullens.
We had burned the Twilight World.
Now, we were erasing all evidence on Earth that Twilight ever existed.
It was only a week since the Cullens, and all of Twilight, had died. It takes a long time to completely destroy something in the world, and we knew that we were going to need help. But from who, you ask?
Well, I might be insane, but I do have some connection with some people who have connection with other people who can get us some people who will help us in our quest to rid the world of Twilight.
But there was only one thing standing between me and, well, me.
I was fighting with myself over the death of Jasper. I liked him, yes, but he was apart of a world that I needed to destroy. So I killed him. It was as easy as that.
If only.
I looked back at Pepper, who was also visibly shaken. She also had adored a certain Twilight character. And she had killed him. Jacob.
We were connected in that way. We had killed the ones we had crushes on... But we were both now slightly regretting it.
"We have to stay on task," I said to myself, but loud enough so Chey, Syd, and Pepper could hear me. "We can't get distracted. Not by anything... Or anyone."
My eyes found their way back to Pepper, and I saw her smiling slightly, pain in her eyes. There were going to be much troubles on this mission, yes, there were. But that can't distract us... Not at all.
We are the killers of the Cullens.
We must stand strong, and tall.
Not only for the troops, and the Twilight haters, but for the fangirls as well, for we must turn them away from the dark side.
Standing strong, with no regrets. That was what I told myself since the beginning of this mission.
Jasper is nothing anymore. He is dead. So I have to move on. Pepper had to move on as well, she had to forget Jacob.
Chey and Syd cast us worried glances. They knew what was going on with us. We didn't really hide our feelings, Pepper and I. So they knew. But I was at the top. I'm the leader. So I can't let it bother be. Can't worry my friends, my troops, my warriors.
"Alright!" I called out, deciding we've waited long enough with my mental breakdown, "Groups B and D, pyro time!"
The sound and sight of half of my troops rushing up to the Twilight store, screaming and cheering, lighting it on fire... Brilliant. I smiled, nodding. This is my job. This is who I am. And nothing, nothing, can get in the way of that.
Not even Jasper.
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A/N: Wah-laaa! ;D
Thar we go. Prologue to mah new fic. -twirl-
Anyway, I hope you liked it, and don't worry, this won't be about me being all "Jasper... D;", that's only a little thing I decided to add in. ;P It'll mostly be about the troops destroying Twilight stuff, and fighting the fangirls. xD