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AN: Thank you to all my reviewers. I got a lot of positive feedback. I hope this chapter does as well as the first. Don't forget to review. It helps boost my confidence and lets me know you like the story.
AN 2: And a special thanks to my Beta, LePrincessKiara. Without her ideas and incite, this story wouldn't be nearly as good as it has turned out.
Chapter 4
BPOV
I've been a naughty girl. My army of 75 has grown to an army of 78 with the additions of Emily, Kaytlin and… Charlie. Yes, yes, I know I said I was done creating newborns; but then I made the decision to check up on my dad, since we were passing through Seattle anyway.
What I saw nearly broke my un-beating heart. Charlie, my dad, the strongest man I ever knew looked like a shell of his normal self, wasting away to nothing. In simple terms, he looked like a dead man walking. I knew it was my fault that he was like that, so I decided I had to let him know that I was ok.
That confrontation went a lot better than I thought it would. He stared at me in disbelief for a couple seconds before bursting into tears and hugging me as hard as he could. That was the worst thing I ever had to witness; watching my father, my hero, cry tears of relief at discovering that I was still among the living - well, sort of.
Then he asked me the BIG question: Where have you been? I caved and told him everything. From the "meeting the Cullen family beginning to the "newborn revenge-seeking vampire army" end.
He was, surprisingly calm about the whole thing; that was until I told him that I couldn't see him anymore, because of what I am. He told me- more like screamed at me - that he could not lose me again, that he would do anything to keep me in his life. No matter the price
When I told him that the only way to stay in my life, was to become a vampire, he didn't hesitate in accepting. So, being the good daughter that I am, I changed him.
As soon as I bit him; I could sense the power in him. I don't know how he hid it from me, but DAMN; I am one lucky bitch. If I had changed Charlie first, I wouldn't have needed any of the other newborns; he was going to be that good.
After I ran Charlie to Vickie in Seattle. I hi-jacked a body from the Seattle morgue that looked vaguely like Charlie, ran it to his house in Forks, and then torched the place. I planned to keep it to myself just how much fun that was.
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When I finally made it back to Seattle, Vickie informed me that Anna had checked in about an hour before I arrived. She also mentioned to me that Alissa had completed the task I gave her; apparently, my message had the desired effect. The Cullens are finally training to fight.
I know what you're thinking: Why would you want the Cullen's to be prepared for you attack?
Well. The answer is quite simple really: revenge wouldn't be sweet - if it didn't come with at least a little challenge. Plus, now those retched beings believe that I am dead, or being tortured somewhere. Their ignorance will aid my plan perfectly.
Oh look at the time, I better go check on Charlie and see how he's progressing through the change.
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What I saw when I got to the changing tent, shocked me to my core. My dad, Charlie, Chief of Police, was awake and talking civilly to my Captain, Mitchell - control of ice- after only burning for 26 hours!
"Dad, how are you awake?" I asked incredulously, working to shut my jaw.
"I don't know baby girl. I thought you said it takes 3 days to change."
"Ha ha… it usually does take that long. The burning must have been torture for you" I said lamely, still a little shell-shocked, trying to work out what was happening here.
"Nope. Didn't feel a thing" he said nonchalantly.
Well that just knocked me into a bigger loop. I don't understand how he was able to go through the change with no pain. Unless…
"Dad, I'm going to test something, before I take you out on your first hunt. Mitchell, bite my dad on his left forearm… oh and be sure to inject your venom."
Charlie didn't even flinch. It appears that one of my father's gifts is the ability to not feel pain.
I couldn't help myself, I smirked and concentrated on copying that particular power, adding it to my growing collection. I'm sure it will come in handy sometime in the future.
After that excitement, I took Charlie on his first hunt. He drained a rapist and three druggies while I drained a child molester. Yum, the scum of the world.
While we were on our way back to camp, Trey, the newborn prankster, decided to jump out and scare a-not-even-a-day-old newborn. Not too smart on 'Mr. Invisibility's' part. Charlie reacted immediately, though not at all how I expected.
His police training took control of his vampire body as soon as he sensed the possible threat; he looked straight into Trey's eyes and in a calm and forceful voice said, "Freeze". If I were still human, I would have shit my pants 'cuz the fucker actually froze mid-leap.
Poor Trey couldn't do anything to stop it, his body just froze stock-still and mid-air. The only things he could move were his eyes. As soon as Charlie realized this he looked worried, we tried everything we could but until he could control his gift it looked like Trey was stuck.
Looks like it's time to train Charlie.
So, for the next week - while Victoria and Mitchell trained the other newborns - I trained my dad to fight, defend himself, and control his 'voice command' gift. Which lead to us finally being able to unfreeze Trey.
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By the end of the week Charlie had his gift mostly under control and, surprisingly, was ready to start fighting drills with the rest of the newborns.
The end of the week also came with a call from the triplet super vamp spies; they gave me a detailed report on everything the Cullens had been doing to prepare for the inevitable fight.
Apparently the Major is either stupid, or doesn't heed warnings. He is still having the little 'pixie whore' check Vickie's future… not that she will see anything. But still warnings should be heeded.
I believe that it is time to have a little fun and teach them a lesson.
"Ayasha honey, come over here please" I called gently, my tone much softer than most of the newborns ever heard from me.
Ayasha was only thirteen when she was changed; just barely above the legal age. She is tiny; just barely 5'0" with black hair down to her waist and the typical red eyes of our kind. She has become like a daughter to me. When I found her, she was being beaten by her father in a drunken rage. I drained him and the only way to save her was to change her; so I did.
"Yes Mom" she replied promptly, bringing me out of my memories. She was looking at me curiously as she walked over.
"I need you to go join the triplets up in Alaska sweetheart. They will keep you in range of their gift at all times, so you won't be detected. Whenever you sense the little pixie-like vampire trying to use her gift I want you to shock her ok?"
"Yes mum."
"Be safe and have one of the triplets report in after you arrive" I told her gently.
She nodded before speeding off to join the triplets on Cullen watch.
Ayasha's gift is a two-in-one type of thing. She can sense when a vampire is using their gift and then send out a shock to that vampire, short-circuiting their gift for awhile.
I am only using her on the sidelines; I refuse to let her fight hand to hand combat. I couldn't stand the idea of her getting hurt. Her only job, when we all get to Alaska, is to short-circuit Jasper, Edward, and Alice's gifts so that we can keep the element of surprise for as long as vampirically possible.
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After I got off the phone with Anna - who informed me of Ayasha's arrival and her first 'shock' to nosy Alice - I decided to practice controlling the 'human look alike' gift I got from the triplets before their departure.
This, is where you learn the first stage of my super awesome victory plan.
If I can make myself look like a human me - complete with torture scars supposedly from Vickie - and get the Cullens to buy it; we would win before the fight could even start. While they fret over my 'wounds' and 'scars', the army would move into position surrounding the squirrel suckers on all sides.
You'll have to wait for the rest of the plan. Now back to practicing.
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I almost had my illusion perfect when my future seeing gift kicked on.
I saw myself with a gorgeous vampire with dirty blonde hair and piercing, ruby red eyes. We were gazing into each other's eyes with so much love and devotion that it made me want to cry.
I knew I had the goofiest smile on my face, but I couldn't care less. I just saw the first glimpse of my true mate. I was so happy. I decided to give the troops some down time.
"You all have the day off! Go run, fuck like rabbits, hunt, whatever you want!" I proclaimed joyfully.
When Vickie asked me why I was in such a good mood, I told her everything. She was excited for me, of course. It was at that moment that I decided to tell Vickie who her true mate was.
I warned her that after she heard the whole story she would be furious and that I needed her to channel that anger into something productive; like planning the torture and death of one 'pixie whore'.
When she agreed, I told her that her true mate was Jasper aka 'The God of War' alias 'The Major' and that Alice had deliberately manipulated him when she met him in the diner 50 years ago. I told her how I saw the past and what could have been.
If Alice had not interfered all those years ago, Jasper would have continued living with 'Yoda' and his sister, feeding from his natural food source. Then around twenty years later he would have met Vickie in a bar and instantly would have known she was his mate. For her, as a human, she would have looked in his eyes and thought it was love at first sight.
They would have gotten to know each other and then, six months after meeting, Jasper would have changed her. They would have lived in peace and eternal happiness.
When I was done telling Vickie this, her eyes were coal black with rage. I knew this would happen, but I also knew that she would work harder to train the newborns and herself, so that she could save her mate from the clutches of the flat chested pixie from hell.
Only two more weeks until we have our revenge.
