Hello my fellow readers. Sorry it's been a year since I last updated but I kinda lost interest but now I am back! I hope you like this chapter.
EPOV (days before he left the note)
820 years since I was born.
802 years since I changed into this sinful creature.
800 years since I was told by a witch the dreadful fate of me another ONE like me. I can still recall that wretched day.
"Edward Masen Cullen," an old 110 year old lady called my name, "I have been waiting to meet you for a 100 years. I have been told so much about you and your future."
"What do you man?" I had never met this woman and yet she had already known about me. That seemed too strange.
"Have you not heard of the old myths that were around from before you were born?"
"The one's that involve vampires?" Those were the only myths I had heard. Though I never believed them. They seemed like stories to get the ancients scared.
"Those myths originate when I was 10. I had to make sure our ancient community got comfortable with the future by making them think that the future is the present."
"How did you know about the future?" This woman kept getting stranger and stranger by the moment and I was about ready to walk out of her hut.
"I don't know. I have never understood what I have done. I think it's because God called it upon me to
Make sure that his future elite groups of life were elite from the start."
"How can I be an elite CREATURE created by God? I am a sinful monster that can only kill." I spat at her face even two years after I was changed I was still a mass murderer of the night. I hated the life I was forced to live even though I didn't want to live it.
I looked at her again. She seemed to have gone into her own world. The second she came back she attacked me with her words. "I am not allowed to reveal your life to you or ways that you can become a better monster, as you call yourself. What I can say though is that the myths are about you and whether you are the good or the bad I have no idea although the second ONE is not going to be around and change until 800 years after this day. And what you decide to do with this information but my time has come to leave this world and so I must say goodbye until next time." With that last few words, she slowly disappeared fading out of the room.
As I thought about this memory I realized that it was 800 years later to the day that this old witch revealed the information that could change the world. I still didn't know if I was the good or the bad but I had a feeling that I was the bad. And I wanted to change that fact that's why I wrote the note. I just didn't know who the other ONE was. And that was a problem. I decided to go to my birthplace. It was strange how nobody thought that over 800 years ago people lived in Washington.
I started to run from Paris, France to Fork, Washington. I ran over the water and land at the speed of light. It was exhilarating. It allowed my mind to wander from reality into fantasy. I was still that person who played the jury, judge, and executioner of many, now dead, lives. I was not proud of that but I still hadn't figured out a way to satisfy the thirst I have had since the beginning of the change.
When I reached Forks I began to investigate the area. I had a strange inkling that the other ONE was here. I only knew of one way that I could find her. Scent. The myths said that you could tell if someone was about to change into one of the two by their intoxicating sweet smell that called to every human. I was starting to smell that intoxicating smell. I figured that I would check the High school since it was a Monday morning. The minute I stepped into the parking lot I smelled the intoxicating smell drove me wild. That was when my world began to change…..