A/N: It has been a long while since I have written a fanfic so I might be a lil rusty at it... Your comments and criticism is very welcome!
So without further ado, this pretty much leaves off after the fight in Eclipse and where Bree is killed in her own story, so enjoy!
I watched her get ripped apart, piece by piece she was thrown into the flames. "Bree," I mouthed but never did I once move, I couldn't go towards her, at least not yet. The flames devoured the flesh that got in its way, her sweet, smoky scent lifted into the air and hung in dark, billowing clouds in the small clearing. I bit back the desire to cry out and instead sat there biting my knuckles.
They tore her apart like she was nothing, like she wasn't special in any way, and they strode off, pompously, that little girl in the lead like she was the one in charge. I gave a low inaudible growl from the back of my throat and turned my eyes towards the family. The vampire and his human were the first to walk away, then the small black haired vamp, and the doctor and his wife. The tall statuesque blonde and her mate took the rear, but there was one last vampire that stood in the clearing.
"Jasper?" the short black haired girl called.
"I'll be there in a minute," he said not turning away from my burning Bree.
She nodded to his back and then sprinted off to join back up with the others. Why wouldn't he leave?
It was quiet for a moment or two before he spoke. "I can feel your impatience, even though you are doing a wonderful job of masking yourself. If Edward didn't notice you… well suffice it to say you've got a gift. What I don't understand is why you wanted us to leave so bad, why you want me to leave right now. What could you possibly want from this battlefield? There's nothing here but the ash of burning vampires." The blond turned and looked at where I was hiding in my crouched position. I gave a hiss of frustration but stood never the less.
"Leave boy," I ground out, gnashing my teeth together.
"What do you want?" he said quietly.
I charged out on my hiding place, dragging darkness with me as I did so, not bothering to stay calm and keep myself hidden. The blonde took a step back, shock registering on his face. He'd never seen an ancient before.
"What are you?" He asked, his face hardening into a grim mask, his eyes instantly turning more guarded.
"Leave if you know what's good for you child," I hissed again giving him my most menacing stare and moved forward. "You think that what those fools did here today was bad? I promise you I can do ten times the damage than what was witnessed here in half the time."
I could feel the darkness drifting off of me but I couldn't help it, nor did I necessarily want to. I wanted him scared. I wanted him to leave.
As if sensing this he straightened up and lost the grim look on his face, trading it for one of defiance. I sneered and let out a loud hiss, my gaze turning hard. "Fool!" I whispered and moved in closer.
"I know that you want me to leave. You're impatient, irritable, indefinable, and… dark. I sense a lot of that. You feel that I am an idiot for standing up to you, and you are feeling anxious about something, but let me ask you again. What could you possibly want from this battle field?" a waver had crept into his voice, but from fear or passion I wasn't sure. My lip curled up exposing two long slightly curved canines that tapered into fine points. I looked over to where Bree was burning and felt my face fall, losing its menacing look and adopting one more of pain.
"She was different."
I looked up meeting his amber colored eyes and felt my lips curling back up again, a threatening hiss released from deep within my throat. "Get out of here!"
"What was she to you?" He asked, compassion creeping into his soft drawling voice.
The darkness pulled off of me then, roiling in thick waves that only I could see but I knew he could surely feel. I took those last few steps fast, catching him off guard, and swept my arm up and over his tall frame, blanketing him with the darkness that would muddle his senses and confuse his brain, making his actions slower.
Not bothering to see his reaction I moved to the smoking mound that was my Bree and inhaled the faintly sweet smell that was coming from the piles. Falling to my knees I started searching for her body, taking little notice of the red and orange flames that licked and caressed my hands.
In a matter of seconds I had weeded out her body remains and put them in a separate pile, even taking the time to scoop out her ashes, and sighed long and deep. I stood slowly and held out one hand over her body and concentrated on the energy that I could feel welling up inside me.
I sucked in a deep breath, feeling the energy travelling from my center to my arm in one concentrated stream. "Come forth, I call you back," I commanded and felt the dark energy flowing down into Bree's torn up body, seeping into every frozen cell and putting it back together.
The darkness leached out swallowing her form whole and although I couldn't see it, I could feel her bones reforming, flesh fusing together, ash returning to its original form and her lingering spirit shifting back into its home, her body.
I dropped my pulsing arm and clutched it tight to my chest. The energy had taken more from me than I had thought it would but I didn't care. She was back. The dark mist surrounding her started to dissipate and I smiled.
"No!" She gasped and staggered back falling to the ground, clutching at her newly reformed neck.
"Dear child, everything is alright," I whispered and walked forward offering my other hand which she regarded with fear. "I will not hurt you like they did, Bree. You can trust me."
"Who-"
"Who are you?"
A/N: I promise the next few chapters will be longer and of course things will be explained :D