Chapter One

Heh heh, let's face it, we never really want Bella to have Edward OR Jacob, because we want them

for ourselves! So this story is turning Bella into an antagonist, and adding another magical creature

to the mix! I hope you like it! PLEASE REVIEW!

Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight, but how awesome would that be!?

~The clock strikes midnight in the Cullen house, but, of course, no one is asleep. At the La Push

Reservation's beach, a girl get's up out of the water wearing nothing but a thin brown blanket. She looks to

be eighteen. She slowly walks toward the sand and collapses briefly. You can make out her black hair

matted against her back, and her blue eyes are glowing in the darkness.~

"Come on Edward, you really do need to get out of the house" said Alice to Edward who was on

the piano playing the same tune over and over again.

"Bella's lullaby…" whispered Edward, more at the piano than at Alice.

"Edward… it's been a year. She's not going to come back. I know it. And you know I know it."

Alice said quietly, and left the room, leaving Edward to his thoughts. "We're all going to the woods to hunt,

and it's been a while since you've hunted, so I recommend thinking about it sometime." called Alice over

her shoulder.

Edward knew that he needed to hunt, he could smell the blood all the way from the road that was

miles away. But none of them smelled as good as the one he could remember. Bella's. Even though he knew

that Alice was right, she wasn't coming back, he wanted to stay there to make sure that if she did come back

he'd be there.

Grudgingly he got up, and walked out of the room silently.

*Outside in the woods*Not bothering to find the rest of his "family" , he went straight into the

mountains, hoping to find a mountain lion. He took in a big breathe, catching whiff's of the trees, the

wolves that lived nearby, and… something else…. Something… good. Maybe even better than Bella.

Swiftly turning into hunting mode, he turned toward the scent. It was close, and it WAS good. He

started to crave the blood, his fangs growing longer. The hunt had begun.

Meanwhile, the same girl who came out of the water at midnight the last night, was slowly walking

around the woods. She was confused, and she was still only wearing a thin blanket. Her eyes were slowly

dimming from their glow, to a dull grey.

Edward was running, he was getting closer and closer. He could practically taste the blood in his

mouth. He could see something in the clearing, and he was getting faster and faster with each step. He was

closing in now, he still didn't know what the smell was coming from, but he couldn't control himself now.

He burst through the clearing and saw her, she was beautiful. Her black hair was stuck to her face

because she was still wet with water. Her eyes, now completely dull and grey, were big with a bewildered

look in them. Her skin was an olive tone. But, no matter how beautiful she was, she looked more dead than

alive at the moment. Her neck was extended, and Edward could see her jugular vein just waiting for him to

bite it. He stood in front of her, smirking at her helplessness.

Normally, he wouldn't dare touch a human. His entire lively hood, including his family's, would

be turned upside down. But, he had never seen, or smelled, her before, so he justified it. Besides, she

smelled so good. No one would miss her…

But, something happened that he did not expect. She put her hands in front of her, and conjured up

a blue ball of energy. She released it, and it hit him in the stomach, knocking him back a good fifteen feet.

She fainted immediately after. Edward growled as he got up, and saw her on the ground. He got to her in a

second, and picked her up with one hand around her throat. She sputtered and coughed, her eyes fluttering

open. He put his mouth on her throat, ready to get the blood that intoxicated him, ready to feast.

He was about to pierce her neck, when he felt a hand on his back. It was Emmet. Next to him was

Rosalie. Emmet pulled him off of the girl, and it was obvious that they were holding their breath to prevent

from also loosing control. The girl immediately fell down, gasping for breath.

Edward looked at the situation, now with a good hold on himself. The girl was weak, and pathetic

on the ground. But, he couldn't believe that he was the one who put her there. He promised himself that he

wouldn't hurt a human. But… she couldn't be human. She sent him, a vampire, flying.

"Come on… we need to talk to Carlisle. He will know what to do." He heaved the girl onto his

back, she was now unconscious. Rosalie glared at Edward, and then started to walk behind Emmet. Edward

groaned and followed. He didn't know what was in store for him or the girl.\

How was it? Too dramatic? That's my specialty! Criticism is accepted, as long as it's constructive! I

don't want anybody trashing my story! Thanks for reading!