DISCLAIMER: I do not own Twilight or Buffy and I am out for no profit from this story.
Christmas was nearing, and the nights were very short this time of year in Sunnydale, California. A lone teenager, recently relocated to this town, is strolling down an abandoned sidewalk. The sun is setting, but as the last embers die, one can see the glint of his sparkling skin.
He pauses with a look of great shock on his face. The tip of a wooden stake peeks out from his chest followed by a crimson trail down the front of his shirt. Edward Cullen released a choked gasp and collapses to his knees revealing the figure of a young blonde woman behind him.
"Not sure what that was," muttered Buffy. "I've never seen a sparkling vampire before."
The End.
