I was free. As I streaked through the lush green trees, I felt free. I felt like I could do anything. The breeze barely touched me; I was too fast for that. I left no marks on the ground, not me. Too fast for that too. When spending an eternity in hiding, you grab any bit of pure happiness when you can. My moments are when I am running and when I am hunting. I'm a nice person at heart, but I will not ignore my nature like the Cullen's. I will happily kill those I call my prey. Generally it's people who are stupid enough to annoy me. Like this Newton child from high school. He's my next target, but I won't waste my freedom on him. No, I can kill him when the Cullen's are around.
Edward and is possessive family of idiots have finally gone hunting for the weekend. I'm meant to be at their house, being baby sat by Rosalie. How humiliating! I would rather drive a white oak stake through my heart than be protected by such a weak race of vampire. I never showed up and Rosalie never came looking for me. We made a mutual agreement. I stay out of her life, she stays out of mine.
I leapt over the lake in the middle of the forest and carried on my run, dodging animal and tree. The town and everything in it and around it was my playground.
Suddenly, I felt a kind of tugging at my heart. I stopped my run with a gasp and put my hand over my chest. I expected it to hurt but it just tugged gently, over and over again, kind of like a heart beat. Tug-tug, tug-tug, tug-tug. I knew what it meant. It both thrilled me and scared me to the very core. I didn't know which one it was but one of my siblings was in this forest. They were seeking out me. They had almost found me. It was too late to hide, so I opened all my senses and waited, frozen.