EPOV

"I will get you back for this Cullen!" James said.

He was standing next to what used to be the love of his eternal life, Victoria. We had just burned her for trying to conduct her own Volturi massacre, where vampires get a large amount of humans together and feed off most or all of them, often until the death of the human. Any that were not used were killed.

It was 1932. It wasn't all that hard to set up during times like these.

The Great Depression had hit America hard by this time, and the promise of money was too good for anyone to pass up. James and Victoria had been vegetarian vampires like myself and my family for a while, feeding off only the blood of animals. Victoria got tired of our lifestyle and decided to have some fun and go back to the diet of "real vampires."

We caught her in the act, ripped her apart before she could begin, and burned her. James didn't understand what was wrong with her intentions. He would never allow himself to after what we had done. It gave him a reason to hate us.

Carlisle and Esme didn't know about what she was planning. We didn't want to get them involved. I gave the word and she was no more.

"Don't forget about me Cullen! I won't forget this!" He screamed.

We just kept walking.