Esme had tasted blood and wanted more as she began too want more and more but her taste was more toward the young and homeless as she grew to like it more she did not even return home at all as she continued her rampage and she was hungry more and more . When she'd got blood she'd left the body where it was and in time police were looking for her .
But she'd always stayed in alleyways and street corners in the dark of the city her taste for human blood became like a drug to her she wanted more and she kept to herself as she'd did so . One night however was almost the last she had . In an alleyway not to far from the outskirts of Forks she encountered a child someone left in a street near a Seven-Eleven store , it was close and she'd had trapped a five year old as she drew nearer him she'd stopped looked at him and saw Carlisle when he was younger .Suddenly she'd turned and thought she saw another movement nearby .
As she turn the child ran away but Esme started after her , it was to late she found herself in a cage or cell behind a police wagon ,''So your the one ,'' said a police officer who was more like a old stye constable from England at the turned of the century ,'' Your no police officer , who are you ? '' She'd did not much like waiting for the answer but he smiled and straightened his uniform out .
'' I'm stable Rollins I'd know you Esme Cullens your wanted for the murder of three citizens of our city .'' Esme only held onto the cell door and look out at the small boy standing there looking back at her .'' They paid me to do it ,'' he said pointing to the constable and they drove Esme away , as they drove her'd off she still wondered what had happened to her , this wasn't Forks or the right century at all .
to be continued .