Allison's POV

Allison waddled down the road, a tear rolling off her cheek. It fell onto the cold dark pavement, She was filled with a mixture of emotions. Anger, regret, love and a overwhelming sadness that consumed her from the inside. She wanted to curl into a foetal position and simply cry until she died of dehydration or a vampire attack. Which ever came first. She turned down an alley, hoping to find a bus stop to take her back to London. Her mind was flooded with memories of when she and Tom had taken Eve in the pram on walks down this side of Barry, talking about the rule of third and ways to kill vampires. More tears began to well up. She shook her head. She forced herself to remember that he didn't want her. That she was 'specky and annoying'.

A dark figure blocked her path.

Tom's POV

Tom wiped his eyes on the sleeve of his jacket. He watched her leave from his window, clutching the blue peter badge to the point in which his fist hurt. He missed her already. When he thought of all the good times they'd shared tears began to well up in his eyes. He watched sadly as she turned down an alley. He was about to turn away when he noticed a dark figure sprinting across the brick red roofs of the houses. He knew it was a vampire, for what else could move like that? He also knew it was after Allison. He felt his heart tug. He had to save her. He ran towards the door, grabbing Duncan off his bedside table.

Edward's POV

Edward was perching on the roof of Honolulu Heights, squatting to avoid being thrown off by the strong winds that were currently threatening to pull his hat out of his hand. His black leather trench coat was whipping around him. His dark hair slashing his cheeks like knives, He heard talking from bellow him. He pressed his head against the roof, the wind now having less effect on his hair. He heard talking, sadness pouring from each word which left the lips of those bellow. He resumed watching life happen, it calmed him down. He had found that after three hundred and forty two years of life, the most calming thing he could do was watch life happen. He smirked. Life. What was life? Was it a state of mind? A concept created to calm the ants of which had colonised this earth? He heard a door slam bellow him. Ah, young love… He noticed a white van begin to follow the young woman who had left the house. The driver of the van, He was a vampire. Edward put on his mirror sunglasses and got onto his feet. He put on his top hat. Straightened it. Pushed it on tighter. And Ran.

He jumped the chimneys like an athlete would jump hurdles. He moved like a cat, his coat flapping in the breeze, following him like a leather shadow. The woman turned into an alleyway. From the van three vampires were deployed. Ye gods only knew how many were still in the van. The three vampires began to walk after the she wolf. Edward jumped.

Ruth's POV

Ruth stood in Bristol airport. The flight had taken too long and everything on the plane had been weird. Especially the food. She was currently at the weird conveyer belt where the luggage is collected from. She had come to the UK from America with her best friend Caroline. They had known each other since year eight when her family moved to the states and they did everything together. They were currently on their gap year and had decided to visit Wales. Due to the irritating lack of airports in Wales they had been forced to take a plane to Bristol and then take a taxi the rest of the way. She sighed. Caroline had gone to buy tea, because there's nothing like a cuppa when back in the UK. She spotted Caroline's bright red suitcase just being flung onto the conveyor belt.

'Bloody hell… How long is this going to take?' She muttered to herself. She observed her own blue suitcase being flung on shortly after the contained outburst of emotion. The red suitcase past by her. She lunged for it, her short blue hair barely having time to respond, She grabbed the heavy suitcase's handle and pulled it onto the trolley. She smiled, Task 1.a completed. Now to grab the blue suitcase.

It trundled towards her at a pace a snail would laugh at.

AN

Will Ruth ever get out of the Airport? Where will she go?

Who is this strange Edward? What does he want with Allison?

Will Tom get to Allison in time? Why Duncan and not Thor?

Will Allison make it past chapter one? Will help arrive?

Will I ever update this fanfiction?

The answer to all of those is up to you! Please review, and to provoke reviews;

If you could be a Vampire, Werewolf, Ghost, Succubus or Zombie, which would you be?

I'd be a vampire, call myself Edward Silver and travel the country watching people. And I'd wear a black top hat,

Enjoy!