I DO NOT OWN ANY RIGHTS TO TWILIGHT...

italics- SELENA'S POV
BOLD- SPEAKING OUT LOUD

~ Hunting is a relic of the barbarous spirit that thirsted formerly for human blood, but is now content with the blood of birds and animals. ~ Christian Bovee

CHAPTER 3

I got out of the shower and couldn't help but stare at my reflection in the fogged mirror, I leaned on the bathroom vanity for support, Wiping away the moist water that clung to the glass,

The face that stared back at me seemed haunting to look at, Straggly wet hair with pale skin. From this angle I wasn't very pleasing to look at and the grey eyes that stared back at me showed the years of horror and strife they had gone through.

I forced myself not to vomit at that very moment, All those years I had fought for the ones who couldn't fight on there own and here I was giving up, I held my hand to my head feeling repulsed at the thought of never again helping the disgruntled families who I managed to help over the years.

Or maybe I was tired a fighting beings who were stronger then me.

So far here in Forks I was lucky enough not to encounter anything strange other then Billy Black and the Vampire that was apparently hunting down my cousin. I often wondered to myself if things could get anymore despairing? And now here I was hitting rock bottom,

There were to ways of handling this situation with the vampire, Ignore it and hope it goes away or Help Bella before that leech hunts her down. I looked deeply at myself in the mirror and knew the rightful choice I had already made before saying the words, I slammed my fist down on the counter and couldn't help but scream "dammit"

I walked across the hall back into my bedroom, Searching through my things I found a grey and black striped sweater I threw it on with some jeans and began making a plan.

Regardless of how much you think you know about vampires, When hunting down something as dangerous as a vampire it's important to find every last bit of information possible on them and get your truthful facts straight.

From my experience with them, Vampires usually feel no mercy for the unlucky individuals they cross paths with, Blood is what animates the Vampire, what gives him his life, And destroying vampire's is the real tricky part.

First you need to lore the vampire, Of course preferably to a secluded location, And finally destroy it although it can be easy with the right tools it can be difficult to kill one by ones self.

They have a heightened physical strength, A higher awareness of those around them and are incredibly fast.

Which is exactly why it's so imperative I find Bella before the leech does, If I have to go through hell or high water I will not let her die or succumb to the fate of immortality which is psychological death in itself.

I had an intuitive impression Black knew something that he wasn't going to tell me, Willingly that is. If black showed up here today I would have to speak with him, away from Charlie that is, I knew Charlie had already left for work but keeping him in the dark about this would only go towards his safety,

I can't have him waltzing around Forks while I'm on a hunt but I suppose that's what his job entails, In a way we are really alike we help those who can't help themselves sort of poetic don't you think?

I was nine years old and had a sleep over at a friends house when I saw what most people would be to afraid to even look at with their own eyes, I remember that day like it was yesterday.

My father had dropped me off a my friend's house her name was Molly the first and last true friend I ever had, She lived in a two story yellow house complete with white picket fence,

It was late at night when I heard a noise, Something about it made the hair on my arms stand up, It truly terrified me, I glanced over at Molly's bed and noticed she wasn't there,

So in my logical nine year old mind thought to investigate, I pushed the sleeping bag away with my arms and slowly crept towards the open door, My head peeked out half way and my eyes scanned the halls for any sign of her only to turn up empty.

I ever so slowly tip toed down the long hallway the hardwood floors creaking beneath my feet did nothing but heighten the fear fullness I felt, I must of called out Molly's name five time's,

It wasn't until I made it to the living room that I knew why she never replied back, Sprawled on the floor lay the lifeless bodies of Molly and both her parents they were nearly unrecognizable

Because there faces had been torn apart and bodies ripped limb from limb, I wasn't able to scream I fell against the wall and stared at the blood that pooled around the mangled flesh.

I don't just want to save Bella I want to end this vampires rampage, He's a predator lurking in the darkness to attack, But you see I'm a hunter this is no game I play I only hunt those who hunt us humans.

I fiercely apologize for not updating on a sooner occasion I will be editing earlier chapters but I hope you enjoy this one...

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