Disclaimer: I own the newborn vampire. So ha and no one else does. Oh well, I rather have my badass Taco and the equally badass newborn vampire. =] Go me! Haha, Twilight is still not mine, but it will be. In time ...

Deicated to Kioshie

Newborn Vampire P.O.V

Chapter Three:

Found

Bella's funeral was two days after her death and to tell you the truth it was a drag. I actually showed up, thinking I would see the Cullen family there. I was praying for a good fight would break out; I always like exposing myself as I am. I hadn't had a good fight since Jane from the Voltuiri became very angry at me and tried to use her power against me, but I just reflected it back at her and she was in so much pain, it was hysterical. Her twin brother Alec didn't think it was, but he was just a little boy. An infant and I loathed him.

I was surprised when I showed up to the funeral to see that Edward wasn't hovering over her casket, growling at people to back away from his human. I would've thought that was funny. I sighed and looked around. Sue Clearwater and Charlie sat together talking in hushed voices. I rolled my eyes. Wow, he got over Bella's death quick. I may have to kill him for that …

I was taken aback when I saw a few werewolves there. I listened to the Swan and Cullen family for almost four weeks before attacking Bella. They just never left her alone!

Anyway, I knew all the werewolves by name now. Seth Clearwater was leaning against the door frame; the lanky fifteen year old boy looked like he was about to break down in tears. Jacob Black was standing by the side next to his father Billy Black—he sat in his black wheelchair—staring at the closed casket with Bella's body in it. His eyes bored into them. Then, I noticed the last two werewolves, Embry and Quill, staring at me.

Embry walked towards Jacob, not taking his eyes off of my and nudged him with his elbow nodding his head towards me. Jacob followed his gaze towards me and narrowed his eyes as they walked towards me. I sighed and spun around, marching out of the church without a word. I didn't want to deal with a child, a werewolf. I pity them.

I ran in inhuman speed towards the east forest facing the church as I scanned the surrounding trees for any potential danger and I sniffed. I got a whiff of two vampires running towards me. I crouched, pulling my full lips behind my white teeth, ready for the impact when two vampires emerged from the north with pale hands up. They looked harmless and I smiled and eased out of my crouch. They grinned back.

Both was unbelievably beautiful, the male had honey golden hair and looked around twenty-five years old, physical wise and about around two hundred maybe and the woman was petite with shoulder length wavy brown hair. Her physical age seemed same to the male but the physical seemed to differ. They both had the golden eyes, Edward had and I suddenly knew who they were.

"Carlisle and Esme Cullen?" I asked; well actually with my voice it sounded like singing. A bell like singing. The male looked shocked but quickly shielded it away as the woman looked confused.

"Yes, and may I ask what is you're name?" Carlisle asked and I knew he was a doctor. No one was this polite without being a doctor.

"My name is Nyssa, I have no last name. I dropped it when I was changed by Aro by in Italy." I told them in a clear voice and they looked shocked to see me tell so much. "I've been around for about two months, maybe more. My human life is a bit fuzzy; that's what you get for having human eyes, I guess." I laughed.

Esme backed away in shock and Carlisle followed her. "If you don't mind me asking, Nyssa, why are you here in Forks and not in Italy?" I scoffed.

"Italy? Please, I hated that place; even when I was a human. My parents were killed there and I loathed it since." I loved to see their shocked expression. "And I heard Aro complaining about the Cullen coven and I come to Forks." I smiled and weighed my options. "And I was wondering if I could join your coven. Life with only one vampire is rather lonely." I was a perfect liar.

"We have some rules though," Carlisle said, pleased with the idea of me coming to live with him.

"And what would those be, Carlisle?" I asked interested.

"We are vegetations. We hunt off of animals, not feeding off of humans." Esme replied to me, more comfortable with me. I narrowed my crimson eyes and she took a step back.

"You hunt off of animals?" I repeated Esme's words and suddenly, I broke out in Russian swear words. Living in Russia for half of my human life, I wanted to learn to swear in another language, I mean who doesn't?

"Nyssa, I know it's going to be a challenge but you must overcome the thirst." Carlisle told me and I stopped swearing in Russian.

"I understand, Carlisle," I said, smiling harder and bolder. "May I ask you a question?"

"Of course,"

"Why is Esme looking at me so strangely?" I pointed her out with a narrowed expression.

"She's trying to figure something out." Carlisle replied, avoiding what she was trying to figure out.

"Figure out what?"

"Why you smell so strongly of a human friend of ours. You smell so much like her blood." Carlisle paused and crocked his head at me. "She died three days ago by a vampire attack, her name was Isabella Swan. Bella."

Fan: Are they going to kill Nyssa?

Me: I don't know.

Fan: Is Jacob going to kill Nyssa?

Me: I don't know.

Fan: Is Jacob going to fall in love with Nyssa?

Me: I don't know.

Fan: But you're the writer.

Me: I'm a writer with serious case of writer's block.

Fan: Oh, well do you think any of those questions will be a 'yes'?

Me: Maybe....

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