I opened my eyes to the humid air of the forest, everything was brilliant green. I was alone. A strong yearning pained me in the back of my throat, blood thirst. Accustomed to needing help to stand I held on to a tree to stand up, taking a branch with me to the floor. The loud sound I made when my head knocked the rock was acute, and it pained my ears. I wasn't used to having my senses so in tune. I stood up excited now, feeling powerful and started running, looking for something to satiate the thirst that quelled up inside me. The wind just wasn't as fast as I was, I pushed it, taking the leaves it carried and leaving them behind.

I manage to sneak up on a beast, my gracefulness as a vampire was very useful. I killed my first bear easily, it felt as if it were merely an insect, something I could squash with the flick of a finger.Freja walked in on me while I drank.

"I see you're feeling better," she smiled. "You look even more radiant."

"I'm sure I do," I said licking the blood from my lips. There was no other way to deal with this, I couldn't bring another vampire with me to kill Edward, she would never know what I was really up to. Who knew if they knew each other? I had only one option: to kill her, and run to Forks to see if the Cullens were still there.

"Is something the matter?" she asked innocently, poor vampire, fooled by a human, I guessed I owed her something, for making my plan a little easier.

"Yes, I have some things somewhere to take care of. And I would really like to do them alone," I said, sparing her life.

"Am I supposed to trust you that easily?" She widened her eyes, smelling the lie before her.

"I know how it must sound, but I've got some scores to settle."

"Right," she replied grudgingly and hurt. "I suppose you'll leave now, and I'm supposed to wait for you for however long you need to be gone." She wasn't being smart, I would have let myself go, but if that's the way she wanted it. So be it.

"Yes, unless you'd come with me -do this for me." I approached her, and was standing close enough to kiss her.

"Can I trust you?" She looked down at me, questioningly, still unsure of my true intentions. Ignoring her question I answered.

"I love you," and I placed my now cold lips on hers, as soon as she moved her lips with mine I knew she'd decided I was trustworthy. I pulled her away gently, although it wasn't necessary. I looked into her eyes and nodded to her earlier question.

"I love you too...," she murmured. That's when I raised my hand up to her head, running my fingers through her hair and snapped her neck, separating her head from her body. She didn't even have time to feel it. I threw the head away to one part of the forest, and ripped what was left of the body lying down on the floor, mercilessly disposing of the parts on all of the forest floor.

I was ready now, to find Edward Cullen, to make him pay, suffer and die slowly. He would wish I was never born, he would want his life to have ended a hundred years ago -like it should have, because I, Isabeli Tollerod, was coming for him.