(Author's Note: Sorry this was a bit late, I was so busy. I didn't get a chance to type it until Thursday, and I had to make some changes while editing it, so that took a while. Don't forget to review, and check out my other stories! Chapter 5 will be out ASAP)

Killer opened her eyes and sat up on her bed. She was in her apartment, and she was feeling a bit low on energy, so she reached over to the nightstand and grabbed a lighter and a pack of cigarettes.. She took one out of the box, lit it, and then started smoking it. (Can vampires smoke?)

She thought about her current assignment about slaying the Cullens and sighed.

Aro was so right about them! She said silently. They are weaklings!

She recalled her memories of her fight with Esme. They don't even deserve the privilege of being vampires! People like that shouldn't be allowed to live. Those 'vegetarians' are a disgrace to the real vampires that actually drink human blood!

She got up from the bed and looked into the mirror. She had changed out of the catsuit and was now wearing flared jeans, and a green top., but her mask was off, and her hair was let loose. Her red eyes were darkening.

"I need some blood" she said out loud.

Killer walked over to the closet, and slipped on a white hoodie over the green top. She then grabbed the whip just in case she needed it and left.


The grey rain clouds were forming in the sky over Forks, but the Cullens didn't seem to notice. They were in a small and empty graveyard, holding a small and quite funeral for Esme. They were all wearing black, and they were each holding a single white carnation. Her death was passed off as a tragic accident, and right now, the Cullens gathered around her grave in a semi-circle.

"I think we should say a few words" said Edward, with a quick glance at Carlisle.

"Yeah," agreed Bella. "I'll start. Esme, you were so kind to me when I first visited the Cullen mansion. You made me feel totally at home, even thought I was the only human in a house full of vampires."

And you convinced me that I was good enough for Edward when I got insecure she added silently. You also accepted me into the household with such warmth and kindness; you're like a second mother to me.

"Thanks Esme," she concluded. "For giving me so much." She then proceeded to place the white carnation on to the grave, but as her hand extended, she felt a couple of raindrops land.

Oh, it's raining she noticed. This makes the atmosphere even more depressing.

"I'd like to say something as well," Alice said.

"Same here," added Rosalie.

"I'm so sorry you have to leave us like this," Alice started. "I'm really going to miss the times we bonded."

"Like those mother-daughter shopping trips," said Rosalie."

"And those times when you read to me from my favorite storybook," Renesmee added. "It's so not fair that you had to die! I'll miss you so much!"

"We'll all miss her" Alice said. They all placed the carnations on to the grave like Bella did.


The windows were open, and Killer easily climbed through it. The bedroom was a bit small, but it looked cozy. The room was painted pink, and it looked like it belonged to a twelve year old girl with multiple crushes on Disney-channel celebrities.

What an idiot Killer thought. Leaving your window open like that, anyone can climb through it like I did.

She then approached the bed (that had pink bedsheets with matching pillows) and saw the girl sleeping. She was dressed from head to toe in pink.

Well this would be over in a second the vampire thought, and bit her new victim on the neck. Before the girl even had a chance to scream, Killer covered her nose and mouth with her left hand, so that she couldn't breathe.


The rain got heavier, but the Cullens ignored the rain. They were still gathered around Esme's grave.

"You were a really great person, Esme" Emmett said. "I still cannot believe that the world could be this cruel; that someone as good as you had to die. I remember all those times we played baseball together, and you were the referee. Baseball will never be the same now, without you."

"I know what you mean" agreed Jasper. "And Esme, you were so supportive of me, when I first joined the family and tried to adjust to the 'vegetarian' diet."

"Same here," Edward put in. "You were so supportive of me too. And you welcomed me back with open arms every time after I ran away from home because I had given into my thirst. And how could I forget all those time you made everyone smile? Rest in peace Esme, you will be missed."

Edward, Emmett and Jasper then placed the carnations on the grave, and they were the last ones to do it, except for Carlisle of course.


The girl died due to lack of oxygen, and Killer started to drain her of blood. When she was finished, her eyes were bright red again. She took out her smartphone, and scrolled through her list of targets.

Now that I'm full, I should get back to killing she thought I wonder who I should kill this time, maybe Rosalie or Emmett...

She pulled the covers over the body, so it looked like the girl was still asleep. She then climbed out the window, and headed for Forks again. On the way there, she went back to her house and changed back into the catsuit and mask, then headed south.


"Carlisle, aren't you going to say anything?" Edward asked.

"I think I'm just going to stay here for a little bit longer," Carlisle replied. He had been awfully quiet throughout the entire funeral. "And I want to be alone."

"Ok," said Edward. He and the rest of the Cullens left the graveyard.

Poor guy he thought, taking one last look at Carlisle before leaving. I kind of understand how he feels. When I was forced to leave Bella, I was depressed too. Wish I could cheer him up.

The rain continued. Carlisle stared at the grave, feeling sad and a bit guilty too.

Instead of going to work that day, I could've called in sick he thought. If I had been home at the time, maybe I could've protected her. Why is it that a good person like her had to die? I don't care how many times I've said it, it's just not fair!

He remembered all those times that he kissed her soft lips, looked into her amber eyes and told her that he loved her. Then he remembered seeing her gruesome, burnt corpse on the floor.

When I left for work that day, all I said to her was goodbye he thought. If I knew all this was going to happen, I would've told her that I loved her more than anything in this world. I couldn't even tell her that I loved her one last time! Now she's dead. Gone, forever. I had been so depressed about being a vampire, but after I met her, I was happier. For me, she was the light at the end of that dark tunnel.

He placed the final carnation on the grave. Rest in peace, Esme. I'll miss you the most, and I'll love you until the end of time.

Carlisle then smelled a scent that he didn't recognize. He turned around to see a woman with white-blond hair approach him. She was about his age, and she was dressed in a black catsuit and a mask hiding the lower half of her face.

A woman with light hair…he noticed. Wait a minute, is this who I think it is?

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