A/N: 44 reviews for the prologue. OMGod! That's better than any of my other stories have ever done, When Life Gives You Lemons, doesn't count. But OMGod! That caught me off guard. I'm still shocked. I only hope I can live up to the expectations people have for this story. I'm so excited for this chapter. :D And Bella is a human! They just like to call her a siren because of her musical voice that lures vampires.

Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight or Violence is all the Rage.

"Let me introduce you to your nightmare…"
-Schoolyard Heroes Violence is All the Rage

Violence is All the Rage

"Let me introduce you to your nightmare!" Bella Swan screamed to the crowd, her hands in the air, her voice echoing throughout the room. I could feel my body jerk, I wasn't expecting this. My eyes never left her as she grabbed the microphone from the stand and ran across the stage, singing-no screaming her lyrics into the microphone. The crowd chanted along with her, their balled fist lifted in the air. I fought the urge to follow their lead, my fist balled at the side. My arm was shaking and my teeth clenched as I was dazzled by her every move.

She was much prettier than I thought she'd be. Her face was hidden under heavy dark eyeliner and bright red lipstick. Her hair was down and moved in every direction as she shook her head, still singing her forbidden lyrics into the microphone. She was wearing a long red skirt that and a black tank top. Sweat covered her forehead as she danced under the spot light, leaning in front of the crowd on the other side of the stage. They jumped their hands out stretched in front of them as they fought to touch her hand. The vampire guards pushed them back, screaming at each other for back up.

Bella jerked her body back and ran to the back of the stage to sing to one of her vampire band mates. "You're saying everything I want to hear, poison words dripping into my ears." Her hand grazed his cheek as he continued to play the bass. She jerked his head to the side with her fingers before running to the front of the stage.

She was half way to the front when she lost her footing and fell back. A loud scream echoed into the microphone. The band continued to play and Bella continued to sing, her breath heavy as she sang the final lyrics to her song. She laid on the floor in the middle of the stage the microphone in her out stretched hands. She was breathing heavy. The bass player that she sang to walked next to her and leaned down.

It was too loud and crowded to hear what he was saying, so I focused onto Bella's mind to see if she was ok. I couldn't hear anything. My forehead crinkled and I tried again but this time narrowing on the bassist, he was loud and clear. I tried to calm myself, explaining that there were simply too many people around. I listened closely the conversation in the bassist mind.

"Did you have a nice fall?" He smiled down at the siren.

She looked up at him and her eyes narrowed. The bassist was laughing to himself, dirty thoughts flashing through his mind as he stared at the chest of the human beneath him. "My back is a little sore but I don't think anything is broken, do you mind helping me up?"

The bassist shook his head before stretching out his hand for Bella. She took it graciously as he helped her pull herself off the dirty stage. She wiped away the imaginary dirt on her skirt and smiled graciously at him, she turned to the crowd (who were now hooting and screaming how much they loved her). She raised her hand in the air and started to count down from five.

The bands started to play a new song when she reached one. It was much lighter than the one they started before. Bella was actually singing as she walked to the front of the stage, her hand in the air. Lighters were ignited as vampires and humans alike sang to the violent song with a lighter beat.

The rest of the concert followed along this routine. As soon as a song ended, another would begin immediately after. Bella would trip and fall across the stage, and I would listen closely to the vampire that was helping her onto her feet. I tried many times to hear her thoughts but it was like there was a brick wall blocking me to them. I was getting irritated as I stared at the vixen in front of me.

The concert was over and she was taking her final bow, her hair falling in front of her face. Carlisle turned to me, Jasper, and Alice. He gave us a silent nod before we headed to the back of the stage. There are more than just the four of us, but Carlisle thought it would be safer to only bring us. He didn't want to scare James off by coming in with an army of vampires, even though there were just seven of us. It wasn't common for vampires to be together for company and not for necessity.

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My back was sore along with the rest of my body that I fell on. It was getting pathetic on how many injuries I was suffering through a night. I scrunched up my face as I laid my back across the couch in my dressing room. I closed my eyes and stretched my hands over my head. I was in my penguin pajama pants and yellow hello kitty t-shirt that was tied under my breast in the back with a hair scrunchie. It didn't match but no one would see me outside of the crew and band mates.

"How are you feeling?" Someone asked above me.

I mentally groaned to myself before opening an eyelid open, Laurent was standing over me. He was one of the very few black vampires that I knew. He was taller than me but not by much, he stood at 5'8", I stood at 5'4". He was well built, like most vampires were, and wore his hair in long dread locks. His topaz eyes stood out against his extremely dark skin.

"I've had worst." I sighed out.

"James wants to see you." He told me before walking off, assuming that I was going to follow after him.

I ran my hands over my face and let out a silent scream. The last thing I wanted to do was move from my spot on the couch, but I reluctantly (and very painfully) pulled myself off the couch and stood in place. I stared at myself in the mirror, my makeup was smeared, my hair was standing up in odd directions, and I looked like I just finished shooting a porn movie.

I sighed before straightening out my hair, removing the scrunchie from my shirt and putting it in a low ponytail. My shirt now covered my stomach and my hair was now somewhat tame. There was nothing I could do about the smeared making up besides run my finger under my eyes, wiping most of it off. I stared at myself one more time in the mirror before walking down the hall to find James.

I yawned loudly as my bare feet hit the carpet of the hallway. The crew was packing everything up and getting ready to leave. I growled in frustration when I realized that I didn't know where James was. I pulled one of the crewmen, whose name I couldn't remember, aside and asked him where James was.

"Down the hall, first door on your right," he smiled at me. "He's with a group of vampires though."

I nodded and said a polite thank you before walking off. I looked down at myself, feeling embarrassed that I was wearing my pajamas. I made movement to go back to my dressing room when James came to view. He was glaring at me as he stalked towards where I was standing. I smiled at him politely.

"You wanted to see me?" I asked innocently.

"Where were you?" He snapped at me his voice low but his words harsh.

I swallowed the lump in my throat, fear tightening at the pit of my stomach. "I was heading to your room." I told him, my nails digging into my skin.

His eyes narrowed before he grabbed the back of my neck and pushed me in front of him. His grip tightened around my neck as he pushed me to the closed door to the room that I was supposed to meet him in. I looked back at him. He gave me a threatening glare, warning me to be on my best behavior.

I opened the door for us and walked in. Four vampires were sitting down in front of the desk which I was sure was James' temporary desk. I smiled at them politely as they stared me down. They were all gorgeous like all the other vampires I've ever met. I walked to the desk, James close behind.

"This is Bella Swan." He told them standing behind me, his hand gripping my shoulder.

I stared at the vampires in front of me. There were three boys and one girl. I recognized the oldest from TV, he was Carlisle Cullen. His hair was blond and slicked back; his eyes were a light topaz. He had just eaten. The other blond male, who was sitting in the chair next to Carlisle, was slightly taller than Carlisle and wore his hair down over his ears. He was leaning back in his chair, looking extremely calm. The female vampire was next to him; her black hair was cut short and spiked. She was sitting in her chair Indian style, her hands laced together on her lap. She was smiling up at me.

The last vampire, who had bronze hair and dark topaz eyes, looked angry. His fist was balled up, his tendon sticking out. I actually stepped back, my back hitting James' chest. His lips were snarled and he looked like he was in pain. I looked back at James. He was smiling at Carlisle, immune to the furthest vampire that was glaring at me.

"It's nice to meet you, Bella Swan." Carlisle smiled at me. "Your concert was very entertaining."

I smiled back and mumbled a low, "thank you."

"It's amazing." James continued the conversation he was having with Carlisle before he went after me. "The affect she has over vampires." He moved my hair over to his neck. My body shivered. "Her voice can tame the most powerful vampire and her blood-"

I didn't hear what he had to say, it was muted over my loud scream. My feet flew off the ground and my body was thrown against the wall. James hovered over me and stuck his nails into my wrist pulling it straight down across my arm. I could feel the blood slip out of my veins and crawl over my skin. I stared in shock at James. He was smiling at me his eyes growing dark, his tongue danced over his lips.

I cried out in pain when he stuck his nail the vein in my elbow. "Please stop!" I cried out in pain, my eyes watered as I stared up at him.

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I could feel my body jerk forward as the smell of her blood clouded my senses. The venom gathered in my mouth, I swallowed it back and tried to control myself. I couldn't even focus on the rest of the vampires every one of my senses were being focused on the crying human and her blood. James licked her arm, pushing his thumb into her vein to increase her blood flow. I wanted to pull him off of her, not to save her but so I could taste the forbidden fruit that was Bella Swan.

"You've proven your point James." Carlisle growled at him. He was on his feet, next to James, his fist were balled up in his side. He was having just as hard time as I was.

James pulled away from Bella's arm, his grip never loosening. His lips were red and his eyes were dark. He smiled at me. My nails dug further into my palms. "You can taste it can't you?"

My arm started to shake with the effort it was taking me not to finish her off. "Yes." I finally replied, hoping that it would relieve some tension. It didn't.

He pushed Bella to the floor. She cradled her sore arm in her hand, hiding it in her yellow t-shirt. Carlisle moved towards her. She crawled away from him and sat against the wall, her arm still in her hand. I turned to her; she was staring at us in horror. I tried to focus on what she was thinking but it was still blank. I growled in frustration before pulling myself to my feet. It was too much. I walked out of the room, leaving my family and Bella Swan behind.

End Chapter.

A/N: I totally hope that you guys like this story. It would suck if no one liked this chapter. Sorry it's not as long as the rest of my stuff, I get so into this story and want to read it more than write it. :D Bella is human. They just like to call her a siren because that's what she is to them. :D I'm so excited about this story! I hope that you guys like this chapter. It's different than all of my other stories and it's so much more fun to write. Anyways, leave a nice review (I hope to get at least 30 before the next chapter). And I'll update soon…hopefully. SSVO is finally finished!

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