Beauty Killer

A/N: Kay, so today I checked my e-mail, and realized I was already getting reviews. I really apologize for the poor grammar mistakes and spelling, but now that I'm on "the good" computer, I have spell check and all that. So please R&R. The last chapter was also really short. Don't worry, this one will prove to be longer. Oh and just to clear things up, Bella's name is Rizzie, and Angela's is Hannah. Okay, that's all folks.

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Chapter's Song Is "Hello Hello" By Paramore. I do not own Twilight, sadly.

Rizzie's (Bella's) POV

Ding Dong,

That would be Hannah. She always shows up late, it's kind of her thing.

"Come in," I called tapping my fingers impatiently on the kitchen counters. Looking around this room made me feel at home and cozy. With a light shade of colors surrounding the area, everything felt warm. I thought it was amazingly well put together.

"Where's Charlie?" Hannah asked taking a bite of an apple that was sitting in our fruit bowl. I sighed and took the phone off the hook.

"He's fishing with Billy." I told her, and then began dialing the number to the nearest

Airport.

"Ah," She responded between each bite. "You know what sucks?"

"Edward Cullen?" I interrupted her, and she giggled.

"Yeah, he does too, but these stupid human qualities: Like I can't have super hearing, or super fast running abilities. Our gifts aren't working, and to top it off, this body doesn't look anything like me." She fumed, throwing the apple in the trash.

"I know..." I moaned, and then waited for someone to pick up on the other line. After the third ring, someone did.

"Hello National Airports West, how can I help you?" This person's voice was very nasally, and I almost laughed.

"I need a flight to Italy, please?"

"I'm sorry, miss, but the nearest flight even close to over there is around sometime next month. Do you want me to reserve you a seat?" This time I couldn't help but laugh. Her voice was just too much!

"No, no, I don't want to have to listen to your voice anymore. Bye," And with that I hung up the phone and turned towards Hannah with a grin on my face.

"Looks like Aro has to come to Forks." Her mouth formed the shape of an 'o', and then she started shaking her head.

"No," She groaned, "I hate when he has to come here. He always acts like a mega-di-"

"So, you want us to look like this forever?" I questioned her, my eyes widening with false alarm.

"No," She sighed, and then said, "I'm going to go wait in the living room." Hannah slowly stood up and then paced herself into the den. I shrugged, and then punched Aro's number into the home phone.

As it rang, I thought about the day I had to teach Aro how to use a cell-phone. When he finally got it, he wouldn't stop texting me. I smiled. Finally he answered.

"Hello, it's Aro, the ladies man. What can I do for you?" I snickered so hard my stomach began to hurt. "Oh it's just you. How do you like my new title? Aro; The Ladies Man."

I coughed to cover up my laughter. "It's wonderful, Aro. Hey, by the way, I have some bad news."

"Oh great, and here I thought you were calling just to say 'Hi'. And call me Aro: The Ladies Man." He truly sounded serious. That made me chuckle all over again.

"Yeah, when's the last time that happened?" I asked, curious to see where he got the idea from. "And why are you so happy today?"

"Today is Sulpicia's and my anniversary. I have the perfect dinner and all that. Okay, so first we are-" He sounded like a love-struck teenager.

"Aro: The Ladies Man, I still have to tell you about the bad news!" I was getting irritated rapidly.

"Fine, fine, go ahead….buzz kill." I ignored his last words and continued on.

"Aro, Edward dumped me, and he says he's moving. So we really need our vampire bodies back." There was a dead silence. "Aro, are you listening?"

"Not until you call me by my official name." He huffed suddenly.

"Oh my god! Are you serious? ARO: THE LADIES MAN! Happy now?" My patience was wearing down thin.

"Thank you and I'll be over tomorrow at noon."

"Why can't you come tonight?" I screeched.

"Because," He sighed, "Planes only travel so fast, and no one here besides you had teleportation. Too bad you're a human, right now." I could almost picture him winking right then and there.

"Fine, bye, thanks." I muttered.

"Welcome, Aro, The Ladies Man." With that he laughed and hung up.

I couldn't help but chuckle too, as I hung the phone back up on the receiver.

"Hannah! He'll be here at noon tomorrow! I'm tired, going to bed. Are you staying over?"I peeked out from the kitchen and saw her fast asleep on the couch. Apparently she was. Better call her "mom".

The Next Day at 11:30

"Is he here yet?" I called over my shoulder to Hannah. She was peering out of our medium sized window in the living room.

"What kind of car does he have?" She asked back.

"I don't know. He usually rents cars; it's always different with him." I answered whilst washing the dishes by hand. About a minute later, I heard the front door open and then close again. "Hannah?" I inquired, stopping the movements my hands were making.

"Honey, I'm home!" Came a familiar voice. I just about shrieked and turned around to find Aro casually leaning against the wall.

"Aro, yay, you're here." He laughed, at my sarcastic remark.

"After all the trouble I went through to get here, you might try to be a little nicer to me." He shook a head as if he were disapproving me. I shrugged.

"Where's Hannah? Hannah!" My eyebrows scrunched together, worried.

"She went to the bathroom." Aro laughed. "Paranoid much?" He asked looking at me.

"Sorry, it's just these damn human senses that are putting me in this mood. I can't hear anything. And I'm always hungry." I seethed, and began washing the dishes again. In the corner of my eye, I saw Hannah come in.

"Aro, it's nice to see you. What time are you leaving, hmm?" She posed, and I almost giggled at her failed attempt to sound careless.

"Oh, I'm staying here forever," I burst out laughing when Hannah gasped, "Kidding, I'm leaving by two today. There was some trouble with a few suicidal vampires when I left."

"Sounds fun," I joined in, drying the last of the plates.

"Oh yeah, you guys are missing so much," He mocked, rolling his eyes. "Well, we better get started; I have to leave in two hours."

"Will do, Chief," I chuckled, and Hannah joined in.

An Hour Later

"Now close your eyes, say your full name, and your original bodies will come back to you." Aro smiled slightly. I rolled my eyes, and then began. Hannah followed,

"Rizzie Dust Blue,"

"Hannah Rae Beth,"

After two whole minutes of nothing but silence, I opened my eyes. At first I felt nothing, but then I pulsated with an almost unbearable power. I grunted a bit, and in the corner of my eyes, saw Hannah; she was rigid. I have no idea how much time passed then, it could have been days, but I wouldn't know about it.

Finally, though, it stopped. Then I did feel different. I sensed an influential aura surrounding me and Hannah.

"At last," I sighed, running my fingers through my hair. I was aware of the people talking in the house next door, the cars racing by the highway, a mile down. And I could hear every person's thoughts in this world. "This is what the rest of the world is missing," I grinned.

"Yes!" Hannah shrieked, causing me to jump a bit in surprise. God Hannah, I thought with a roll of my eyes. "I'm one hundred percent vampire. Watch out bitches!" She shouted even louder.

"Hannah, why don't you say that even louder? Let the whole freaking world know of our existence!" My voice dripped with sarcasm, and I almost felt bad for saying it. Almost,

"I can go outside and say it if you want me to," My eyes widened a bit, and I searched hers for any hint of mockery. She was serious.

"No, Hannah, I was being sarcastic. Sometimes you can be so stupid." I sighed, and shook my head.

Hannah kicked me on the leg, and then stuck her tongue out at me.

"Everybody's back to normal. Now that you are out of your human bodies, you both have your personalities back. Hannah's very… slow."

"Otherwise known as retarded," I put in, Aro glared at me, and I shrugged innocently.

"And Rizzie's discourteous," He continued.

"Otherwise known as a bitch," Hannah growled.

"Whatever," Sighing, I turned to Aro.

"When do you have to leave again?" I asked.

"I didn't expect to get done so early." He said, checking the clock. "But the sooner I get back, the better." Aro then got up and grabbed a bag of his. Suddenly I felt as if there was this lump in my throat.

"Aro, I don't want you to leave yet." I pouted.

"I do," Hannah chimed in, flipping through an old magazine.

"I'll be back in one week, okay? I just need to figure out why my dear pets would want to leave me." He said referring to the suicidal vampires back in Italy.

"I know why I would want to leave you. Actually, I can name plenty of reasons of why I'd rather die than be one of your pets." Hannah smirked, without looking up from her reading material.

"Hannah, shut up." I stressed. "All you ever do is talk. The grownups need some time to speak amongst their selves, okay?" After smiling sweetly, I then turned back to Aro.

"Well, you don't need to be so…..malicious about it." She said, standing up.

Wow Hannah, do you even know what that word means?

"Do you even know what that word means?" I questioned, tapping my foot.

"Y-yeah," she stammered, "It means bitch!" With that, she stomped out of the room. I let my mouth hang open in shock.

Hannah, you're such an immature child,

"God, you're such an immature child!" I echoed my thoughts.

"Do you ever think before you speak?" She called out to me, and I heard something crash in the living room.

"Damn it, Hannah!" I screeched and started stalking after her. That was until, someone grabbed my arm.

"What?" I hissed, and then turned around. "Oh Aro, I'm sorry! I completely forgot you were there. What were we talking about again?" My mood lightened instantly.

"I better leave; I really need to get back. Try not to be too hard on her. Oh, and another thing, check your hair. " Aro chuckled and then hugged me before leaving.

"Bye," I sighed, right before he walked out the door. He then blew me one of his famous kisses. Bye Dad, I had wanted to say. We weren't really related. It was more of a rank relationship. I came in second, along with Hannah. I have no idea why she was tied with me. Hannah was powerful, I'll give her that. But she wasn't that smart. Hannah didn't know when to keep her mouth shut. Speaking of Hannah…

"Hannah, get ready we're leaving in an hour." I said in a normal voice.

"Why? Where are we going? Can we go get ice cream?" She gushed, a grin stretched across her face.

"No, and if you ever say that again, you won't be coming with," She quickly snapped her mouth shut. "Good, now I'll explain it all on the car ride there. You have to go home and pack. Pack everything; I'll see you in an hour on my driveway." She nodded happily, and was out my front door in record time. Hopefully her mother wasn't there.

Sighing I sped into my room and found my duffel bag in the very back of my closet. There was really no need to pack any of my Bella costumes so, instead, I skipped up top where all my real outfits sat, neatly folded. When I first came here, I remember having to quickly shove all of my expensive clothing away, so I could wear my horrible Bella garments. It almost broke my heart.

Then I heard the front door open downstairs. Knowing Hannah, she would have just climbed through my window saying she wanted to be inconspicuous. I would have smacked her over the side of the head and everything would be normal again. But I knew that it wasn't Hannah when a gruff voice was echoing throughout the house.

"Bella, are you up there?" If my heart had been beating it might have skipped a beat.

What do I tell Charlie? Do I just run? I panicked.

"Um," I started, "I'm in my room Charlie!" Mentally, I kicked myself at my poor impression of Bella. I was in her body; you'd think I'd at least be able to talk like her!

But Charlie didn't seem to notice. "Okay, I'm going to take a nap. Wake me up when supper's ready." I sighed with relief. There was no time to explain myself to him.

"Sure thing," Smiling, I continued packing my belongings. The clock was purposely ticking by as fast as possible, and I still had to change out of these baggy clothes. Of course I could always just freeze time, but that would mean freezing Hannah, and she always knows when that happens. She gets pretty pissed off too. No need to start another pointless argument with a stubborn child.

Finally I had my three huge duffel bags packed and stuffed to no end. Of course, with an outfit left out for me to change into. Even with me being a vampire, it took me a bit to actually zip up my clothes. Glancing at the clock, I realized I only had ten minutes left to get ready. I spat out a curse word and then stomped into the small, yet cozy, bathroom. When I looked into the mirror I was offended by how messy my hair was. I could have had a rat living in there but I wouldn't even know! Groaning I grabbed the hair brush by the side of the grungy sink, and mentally prepared myself for a hair-beat-down. It wouldn't hurt, I assured myself, but I might lose some of my precious locks in the process. And then I lifted the brush up to the top of my head and slowly descended it. By the rate of things I wouldn't even be done in an hour, so I ignored the constant feeling of hair being pulled up and out of my head.

At last I was officially ready. With my honey blonde hair straight as a board, I looked like a Greek goddess. My eyes twinkled a sweet blue, I felt very confident. Naturally, I should have red eyes, but my amazing power to change the way I look allowed me to give myself a different shade of eye color. My face looked alluring enough that back at home some people called me "The Beauty Killer".

I was also already dressed. I preferred dresses to almost anything, so I looked one last time in the mirror. There I stood, wearing a sky blue, Floella, flower dress. And to dress that up I had on a pair of two inch crystal bow pumps. (A/N: I know it's bad to put one of these in the story but still. If you want to see this outfit it is on my profile)

Looking at myself one last time I flicked the light off and strutted out of the room. After I was sure I had all my stuff one last time I heard some shuffling from Charlie's room. Using my ultra-speed I dashed out of the house with my six duffel bags. Hopefully he won't look outside,

Yes, I should be able to read his mind or just freeze him, but the after affects of being humanized still hadn't worn off. I was completely unable to use my gifts.

"Bella?" Someone called, and my eyes widened in shock, and I quickly turned around. I had been so enveloped in my own little world I forgot to see if anyone was outside with me.

The voice was not from my dad, though. It was playful, yet very, very, intimidating…to a human at least. Who could it be…?

"C'mon Bella, it's me, Jacob." I felt like screaming or running upstairs and punching my pillow. But instead I pulled it together. "I thought maybe you could come out with me to my place?" I felt a pang of annoyance. Couldn't he see my hair? Didn't he know that Bella had brown hair? Not blonde? Sometimes he could be so-

And then I heard it; his heartbeat. Licking my lips I turned about roughly, dropping my bags beside me.

He gasped a bit.

"I'm not Bella," I declared with a smirk.

"Oh," he looked down embarrassed. "Sorry, I should get going." I laughed at his feeble attempt to sound careless. His heart hammered even faster than before. He gave me a puzzled look before twisting back away, and walking forward. But I was just a bit too hungry to let him go. Not having a single meal in over 4 months can really give someone some damage.

I suddenly appeared in front of me. I giggled when he screamed like a girl. "I have a message from Bella." He smiled and then nodded twice.

"Hold on," Smiling sweetly I rotated 180 degrees and using my teeth I "drew" out the message on my hand…in blood. I then faced him again. "Here, read this out loud," Grinning I faced my left hand in the direction of his face. He breathed in a bit but then did as told.

"Bite me…?" He looked at me baffled.

"With pleasure," And then I leaned forward, and bit him.

A/N: Ooohhh, cliffy! Okay, so review and you all get a gold star! Also… send me a message with your name and I might replace some of the names from my next chapter with yours! REVIEW IF YOU WANT TO FIND OUT WHAT HAPPENS TO JACOB! DUN Dun dun.

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