Author's Note:
This story is one I'm just kind of not worrying about and just writing for fun so please mind the lack of details.
Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight or any of it's characters.
Summary: After Breaking Dawn. This story takes place in Forks, Washington. Nothing has happened over the years except for Renesmee turning her final age of 17. Bella and Edward have moved out of their cottage to live with Carlisle and the vamp family. They're expecting nothing serious like the things that have been happening over the past years to come back for the next century. How wrong they are. A new coven is coming. Let's just say they're not going to be friends.
Chapter 1
The York CovenRenesmee bounds down the stairs, flying down them four at a time.
Edward yells from the piano, " Nessie! Be careful, hon!"
Nessie rolls her eyes. " Yeah dad, I'll be careful! I'm a 17 year old half vampire for goodness sakes!"
She pauses next to him, listening while he plays Mozart.
Bella flits in from the garden; she kisses Edward lightly on the cheek.
Edward flashes her a look and turns slightly around. " Hey Bells."
Bella doesn't hang around but links arms with Alice by the door and skips out with her.
She calls back to Edward when they pause at the door, " Alice and I are going on a shopping spree."
Edward nods and resumes playing his piano.
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A mile from the Cullen house, a pack of vampires run faster than lightning toward the Olympic forest, to Canada. They are the York coven, from New York. The leader, Helena, a 20-year-old vampire with long black hair, screeches orders to the rest of the coven.
She points to Noel, a spiky blond 18 year old, and yells at him to slow down. He stops racing ahead and comes back to the pack.
Helena yells at him, through the wind, " Stop trying to show off, Noel!" She directs her attention to the rest of the coven. There is Justin, a handsome, dark haired 19 year old, Candice, a beautiful, strawberry blond, and the youngest vampire, almost a kid but incredibly flexible, Leo.
Leo, jumping through the trees, stops suddenly. The rest of the coven rushes to his side.
" What is it?" spats Helena. Everyone waits in anxiety.
" Smell," murmurs Leo, his blond head turning to the east.
The vampires take in a deep whiff and fling their heads to the east violently.
Justin is the first to snarl, " Vampires!"
Helena just laughs and says, " In this area! I should have known!" She walks swiftly to the east, pondering.
Candice debates, " Weeellll, we should think about approaching them…"
Leo flits to her, taking her arms in his hands. " No, we won't. They should be afraid of us."
The vampires laugh heartlessly. Together, they run through the trees, past delicious hikers to the house. They give each other looks of interest as they see the nice mansion, surrounded by production cars. They pause by the bushes, being quiet. They freeze when they see Bella and Alice, surrounded by Emmet, Jasper, Esme and Carlisle.
Candice brushes her blond hair out of her eyes and murmurs, " Holy crow, a whole pack!"
" Be quiet!" snaps Helena, while everyone stares at the Cullens.
Helena finally asks Justin, who is watching Bella very closely, " How many?"
Justin, using his unique sense of smell, smells out each one of them. " Nine. Two in the house."
Helena immediately gets up and motions for the others to follow. Once they are a few miles away, over the cold mountains, she says through her cold lips, " We attack tonight. Their house. Midnight."
The pack nods in agreement. Leo asks though, scratching his adorable head, " Why?"
Helena gives Leo a cold look. " I've been making decisions when we were going through here. I want this area to be mine. Mine. I can't have any vampires in the way."
And that was the end of that conversation. They knew Helena well enough to know that she would attacked any one of them if they asked her again.
They all stare out to the west, where the Cullen's house was.
The Cullens had no idea what terrible disasters were to come. Justin felt a little pity for them. They were going to be messed with one of the most vicious covens in the world that no being would ever want to be messed with. The York Coven.
Author's Note:
Is it worth continuing? Review!
