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Here's chapter three!

We have been in America for two months and have been silently making our way through the country weeding out the humans who know of us. And I was right about my previous estimations. There are way too many humans that know about our existence. Already we have killed 15. Of course we made their deaths look accidental. A car wreck here, a suicide there. It all pans out.

We're heading to the northern part of the country and working our way over west. Eventually we'll end up in Washington. My team is made up of key components. Demetri for his tracking skills, Andrea for her abilities to catch lies, and Lucinda for her abilities to woo humans. She has this gift of becoming what they need. If they need a mother figure, that's what they'll see, if they want a lover then they will desire her, if they need a friend she will be their closest friend. It's really quite amazing. It's very subtle too. And of course there is me. I lead us and have the best fighting capabilities. Demetri comes in for a close second.

Aro was right. I needed this fresh air. Well, now polluted air. Seriously, humans have failed at taking care of the earth. Well, what can you do? Anyways. I'm in bed currently getting ready to take a nap before we go hunting for the next in the know human. (YES. MY VAMPIRES CAN SLEEP IF THEY WANT. THEY DON'T NEED IT THOUGH.)

As my mind whirls around, at its highly paced speed, I take a moment to think about my brothers. Both of them have their wife's and are presently happy. I did have a wife but she got to be too power hungry so I removed her head when she tried to kill me. My bad luck with women. My brothers have fared far better than I. Aro with Pia and Marcus with Dimmy. They are both in love and adore their wives. They have countlessly tried to dump women off onto me though, so it's not like they are rubbing their married life in my face. I'm just stubborn I suppose. Of course I still participate in sex quite often. A man has needs! I just don't want a wife. I want a mate. Someone who truly belongs to me; who will loves me for who I am and what I have become.

Though I doubt that I will ever find the right women. I strike fear into countless hearts so how can I expect them to ever love a man that they fear. Troublesome times I have. I push it all out of my mind so that I can finally drift.

Bella's POV

"Can I get a bacon burger with extra, extra bacon, an extra large onion ring and a side of those sweet potato fries? Oh and a large diet coke. Trying to lose some weight!" Says the man who most likely weighs 300 pounds.

"Sure! I'll go put your order in right now!" I walk away and call out the order. It's laughably funny that he orders that much bacon and wants to lose weight. But who am I to judge? I personally wish I had more weight. I barely break 100 lbs. My PB&J diet most likely doesn't help. I'm at a point though that my weight is dangerously low. I just tell myself to hang on a little longer because one of these days I won't have to worry about money anymore. One of these days.

I hear the bell ring a little while later while I'm cleaning some tables. It signals the new arrival of a customer. As soon as I look up I freeze. This man is dangerous. I can just tell right off the bat. Something's off and I feel my hair on the back of my neck raise up. He stares at me like I'm dessert and he's skipping the main course. Creeper much? Anyways, I get over my fears and walk over to him.

Well, well, well! Who is this mystery guy? Tell me in a review! Will recognize you if you guess right!

Thanks to my beta Silverchief!