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EPOV
Emmett and I were scouting out Seattle. There were getting to be a number of disturbing unsolved murders again and after what happened with Victoria, we didn't want to risk anything. So we were looking, but after four days of nothing, we were about ready to go home. I missed Bella desperately and wanted to be able to hold her in my arms again.
Out of nowhere I heard a voice screaming. Wait not a voice, a mind. It was a man's mind and he was mentally screaming and begging. "Please no, please....I have a wife, two kids, oh God please save me!" I started running because I thought he was being mugged and maybe I could save him, but then it hit me. The other minds, vampires! Emmett and I had found our prey.
Running down a deserted alley, I saw two vampires feeding on the man. Their minds were chaotic and I knew they must be newborns. The blood lust had kept them from hearing our approach, but as we got nearer the reared up into an aggressive pose.
"We don't want your kill," I said, "but we do want to talk to you."
The bigger one sneered at me. "We don't want to talk. But if you keep coming closer, we will most happily kill."
Alright fine. Emmett and I really did not feel like having to deal with another newborn war and if they wouldn't talk we wouldn't try to force the issue.
It was a fast fight. The newborns were of course strong, but had no fighting skills at all. After ripping them apart, we threw the pieces into a near by dumpster and set it on fire. Suddenly I realized something. There was still a mind in my head, but it keep warping in and out like a radio station that wasn't coming in right. I searched for the location of the mind and found it hiding behind the trash cans. How the heck did I forget about him? One look at him set me off on a long stream of expletives in several languages.
"Dude, you sound like me! What the hell has you swearing like that?", asked Emmet.
Coming behind me, Emmett saw my reasons for cursing. "Shit!", he exclaimed.
The victim was turning.
