This little idea started on a whim. I just debated on if I wanted to type this out or not. Not a seriously huge Twilight Saga fan though. Anyhow this is the beginning and it starts off like a song-fic. R&R please!

All character content belongs either to Stephen Meyer and/or Square Enix. Music and Lyrics belong to Bullet For My Valentine.


He had stepped out of the black swirling portal eyes scanning the trees for any faint movement in them in the darkness. Superior didn't know he was here and he was going to keep it that way. He was loyal but to an extent. Everyone believed him to be Xemnas' faithful dog always following him around and doing as commanded. 'Oh how wrong they are' he thought bitterly to himself. He unclenched his hand letting Lunatic appear in it.

Helpless, my eyes are bleeding
From the fear that's inside
You sealed your demise
When you took what was mine

He could smell dried blood. Though the scent wasn't fresh it wasn't by any means stale. He frowned. 'There's blood and I'm not the one who forced someone to shed it.' He took off in the direction of the scent, amber eyes glowing brighter. His bloodlust was getting to him but he knew not enough of this world to hunt. He could feel every breeze bypass him, his limbs guiding him picking up speed as he tried not to let this primal instinct consume him. He was above this by any means. He had stopped behind a tree, eyes fixing on the silhouette. He couldn't see a face but he could make out that it was indeed a male. He smirked realizing how easy of a Nobody he could create if he just hit the man's head with his claymore.

Don't try to stop me
From avenging this world
No voice to be heard

He wasn't sure when he decided to walk out from the shadows. He didn't stop himself from approaching the man, who had turned around at the sounds of his footsteps. Jet black hair and brown eyes. They had an animalistic look in them, one that set an urge off in him. "Who are you?" "What does it matter? It wouldn't make a difference in your demise!" He lunged at the male, Lunatic slamming into his stomach and knocking him back. The smirk on Saix's face had vanished when he saw the shift from skin to fur. Reddish brown fur with crème colors here and there. The instinct was stronger as the wolf snarled at him.

Waking the demon
Where'd you run to
Walking in shadows
Watch the blood flow

Jacob had hurled himself at the man, teeth ready to dig into his neck. He felt a shift of power underneath him and felt all his weight being tossed off. He had landed with a thud, eyes connecting with larger glowing amber ones. He couldn't suppress the chill running down his spine as he took in what just happened. He didn't have an advantage anymore. He'd go as far as to say he was at a disadvantage. The wolf opposite of him with blue fur, silver white markings and a crème grey underbelly was much bigger. He was still recovering from the half rejection from Swan. He wasn't in the right state of mind to fight this intruder.

There's not much longer
So don't try to fight
Your bodies weakening
Walk to the light
Those painful times
So alone so ashamed
I'm not coming back
There's nothing to gain

Saix had growled at him. Every fiber of him was ready to kill. He was smart enough not to make the first move. Jacob had lunged at him, teeth barely digging into Saix's shoulder. His own teeth snapped shut on Black's neck, tossing him off. 'He just won't quit.' He watched as the brown wolf had come back again, teeth finally finding their way to his neck. Saix drew his lips back in a snarl, before he let his claws rake through the crème fur drops of scarlet staining his paw and pads. He lifted his haunches and kicked Jacob off, who landed on his side with a loud thud.

Caution there's just no limits
To the boundaries you push
I warned you but still you just
Fuck with my mind

Jacob forced himself to attempt to get back up. He had his forelimbs pushing the rest of him up when he felt his whole weight being shoved back down and teeth clamp down on his throat. He knew he was flailing, but what else could he do at the moment? The blue wolf had him pinned and was still holding his neck He could feel his oxygen supply growing weaker and he knew he had lost this fight. He let out a small whimper, as a sign of his surrender. Saix tightened his grip much to Jacob's horror.

There's no escape from
This rage that I feel
Nothing is real

He waited until the body went limp before he dropped his grip. He could hear three more snarls behind him. His eyes immediately locked in with another's as he heard the beating paw steps. He felt his back arch. 'Screw humanistic control.'

Waking the demon
Where'd you run to
Walking in shadows
Watch the blood flow

There's not much longer
So don't try to fight
Your bodies weakening
Walk to the light

Sam wasn't sure how he didn't notice the sudden change. Maybe it had just dawned on him once he felt the human like paw knock him back. And he could clearly see Embry's shock clear on his lupine features and Paul analyzing the situation. They were beyond screwed at the moment. They might stand at over seven feet tall but not over ten.
Saix stood, growling down at them. He could feel himself flexing his shoulders and cracking his paws. 'And you call yourselves werewolves. What a disgrace.' He could see the shock on all three more on the pure black wolf.

Those painful times
So alone so ashamed
I'm not coming back
There's nothing to gain

He had howled at them, blood stained teeth showing. He could feel weight slam down on his arm, teeth embedding into his shoulder. He grabbed Paul by his scruff before tossing him off and moving onto Embry who was snapping at his leg. He could hear his whimper as he slammed him into a tree, leaving him in a heap. His eyes turned to the two wolves snarling at him, approaching cautiously. He didn't have time for this. He had somewhere to be. Xemnas would kill him if he wasn't accorded for in the morning. He did still need to get the blood off. He ran his tongue over his teeth.

Breathe for me
Don't wake me from this slumber
Stay with me
Possession taking over

Sam wasn't expecting the blue wolf to turn and run. This was simply a game of cat and mouse without either of the two animals present. He forced his paws to move faster, leaping over a log. He knew Paul was at his side as he could see the dark gray fur in his view. He couldn't see the wolf anymore but he could still smell him.

Breathe for me
Don't wake me from this slumber
Stay with me
Possession taking over

Both dark furred wolves halted, eyes scanning the darken woods. Saix could see them clearly, crouching on the small rock hill only nine feet away. He had felt it better to shift back to feral form, knowing it as his faster form of the two. He flexed his paws, knowing he'd have to push his haunches to the fullest. He let out a loud snarl, leaping at Paul. He bite down on his left forelimb and raked his paws over the dark grey face and ribcage. He twisted the limb to the side, hearing a crack and Paul's whimper. Shoving the limping wolf on to it's side, he turned his attention to Sam.

Breathe for me
Don't wake me from this slumber
Stay with me
Possession taking over

Sam glared at the wolf. He had turned his head towards the sky, letting out a howl. He could hear the distant howls in return. Saix had snarled at him, backing up slightly. It had been quick but he let his instinct tell him to follow the fleeting blue wolf. Dodging through the trees, jumping over fallen trees. He could see the distance growing between them. Saix had rounded the corner, Sam following. He slide to a halt, eyes searching for any sign of him. Not a paw print or scent.
Saix stared at him. His fur in the shadows made him seem like part of night. He continued staring, eyes fixated on the black wolf as it turned and padded back the way it came eyes still scanning for any sign.

Breathe for me
Don't wake me from this slumber
Stay with me
Possession taking over

Sam stopped as he heard a twig break. His head snapped towards the location, left ear twitching. Saix smirked as he walked towards the swirling black hole, amber eyes gleaming. He'd have to come back to this world. It had some competition to it, other wolves to taunt and leave for dead. And those wolves would make perfect Nobodys. But then he'd have to explain how he knew of it. No. He'd keep this as his secret for as long as he could. He glanced over his shoulder, eyes looking at the black wolf. "Believe what you want. You're nothing but a wolf. Now you have a true werewolf to worry about." He turned back to the swirling black mass of nothing, lifting one paw into it after another. As the portal closed Saix turned to look out it, a smirk appearing on his blue muzzle. "Long live the howling demons. The true werewolf has returned!"

Waking the demon

A howl sounded in the empty night, making the woods seem less than homely.