Hello People. I have no idea if this will work.
I don't own Twilight. Just the idea.
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Summary: A weird, new sort of vampire saves the Cullens and Bella from a Hell of a lot of trouble. Celeste Tabitha Jones turns up at a certain baseball game, a vendetta resurfacing and finishing the nomad trio without much fuss. so how does this change the story, and will she stay, even for a little while? Will love find her?
The Cullen Coven were all around Bella in a protective formation as James bared his teeth and hissed.
He started to step forward, when a quick blur - Quick to even Vampire eyesight - sliced passed Laurent, and his arms fell to the ground, limp. James turned towards his comrade, in time to see the blur return to slice the dark vampire's legs before doing the same to his throat. The torso fell to the ground with the thud.
The limbs didn't even try to reattatch themselves, as if, even apart, they knew they couldn't win what was about to happen.
All of the Cold Ones stared in fear-induced awe as the invisable speeding force buzzed around them before stopping, seven metres away from where they stared towards the north.
A girl stood there, long black hair whipping in the wind, her ice-blue eyes taking on a red sheen as her glare switched between Victoria and James.
The Cullens were all stiff, not daring to move as the girl stalked forward with cat-like, painfully slow grace.
Her head tilted the side, and she smiled, her beautiful face twisting into a dangerous grin.
"What do we have here? Can't you see, or at least smell that the girl belongs to one of the coven? I thought after our little game, James, you wouldn't try to kill other's mates ever again." Her voice cut through the air, clear and sharp, but steady and almost cooing.
"Celeste." James growled, faking courage and straightening his back. He stepped infront of Victoria, and the male Cullens mirrored his protective stance over their females. "I do believe we finished our game."
"I let you live before. I'm not the sort of person to make a mistake twice." She retorted. Her perfect, black-painted nails lengthened into leathal claws, small but with the ability to cut through vampire skin.
To everyone's surprise, Carlisle spoke up. "Wait, we do not wish to fight."
"Your not going to, this is my fight. When these two are gone, I will apologise for all mess, loose limbs and disregarded heads." Celeste said with the confidence of a strong fighter.
James and Celeste pounced at the same moment, but the girl was quicker, twisting and slamming her foot into his jaw. When his head didn't snap off and fly across the field, the mind-reading Cullen knew she was holding back.
The fell to the ground, Celeste on stradling him, her sharp features changing, her eyes peircing and two one-inch fangs slicing through her once-human appearing gums, replacing her old, slightly sharpened teeth. She ripped his head from his neck, as Victoria aproached from behind.
Ripping apart James' limbs in just a moment, Celeste whirled around and slashed the red-head across the face with her claws, ripping the granite skin like paper. Victoria howled, and Celeste jumped up, slamming her foot into the Cold One's chest.
The force sent her shoulders and hips splitting, her body dismembering and flying out in seperate directions.
Looking up at the Cullens, the Vampyre grinned with an extravagant bow. "Celeste Tabitha Jones, at your service."
On the last line, Vampyre is spelt with a 'Y' for a reason. Don't complain about it.
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