A/N: Mention of rape, murder, child abuse and sex slavery, drug addicts and dealers, not in any detail, but if this offends, please don't read this chapter.


Death On The City's Streets!

Edward

This was so different than the last time I did this! Then I was rebelling, not really knowing against what, now I was aware of some things from my human life and wasn't sure they could be reconciled. But feed I must so baring that in mind I took Esme into the back streets and alleys of Olympia.

We were flitting from building to building when I picked up the first rancid thought for the day, he was a serious piece of work, like us he had just arrived in Olympia, moving on before he was detected. A serial rapist and murderer, he liked to inflict real harm before making them endure the trauma of being raped by him.

He liked the nice wholesome married woman type, like his ex-wife! He lured them with a false tale of an injured partner and then took them to a quiet place to torture and degrade them before filming their rape and murder. A perfect target for Esme, we made a show of parting company for the day and I watched him zone in on her immediately.

He skirted ahead and got into her path as she rounded the corner, asking if she had a cell and could she phone 911, his girlfriend had fallen and broken her leg he thought, he was herding Esme down a side street as he talked, I watched from above safely hidden. When they reached the middle of the street and near an open doorway he grabbed Esme and had a long sharp blade held to her throat, she said nothing, showed no fear, he looked confused.

He told her all the sick depraved things he intended to do to her, she stiffened for a second then started to laugh at him, really laugh, a scary evil sort of laugh, it made me shudder and I was her son. He was taken aback and had loosened his grip on her as she spun around and grabbed the blade of the knife, it shattered into millions of little pieces and he backed away, then Esme told him all the things she intended to do to him, slowly, painfully until he begged for death.

For the first time in his life he was afraid, really afraid and turned to run, she was in front of him in a second, so he spun and headed the other way only to be confronted by her again, by now he was shaking and knew he has met his match as he fell to his knees. I dropped from the top of the building and chided her not to play with her food, it was beneath her, she nodded and grabbed him, lifting him up in the air, he soiled himself then as she sunk her teeth into his throat and drank deeply until he was drained almost dry.

Esme searched his body found his room key and carried him there, we had a quick look round found all his sordid souvenirs, that was the thing about the digital age all his filming was on two CDs. I wrote a suicide note as Esme propped him in the bath slashed his throat at her bite mark and the last of his blood ran down the drain, making it look like he had bled out, at least the families of his victims would get closure at last. As we left I phoned 911, saying I smelt gas in the apartment block, we had left his door ajar. I then set off to find my own meal, hopefully, a little less high profile.

Garrett

We had just left Little Swan at the archives and I took Rose and Emmett to downtown Seattle, predators didn't care if it was day or night, so neither would we, we went deep into the underbelly of the city, where the stench of corruption could be smelt in the air. It didn't take long to find what we were looking for. The muffled cries of children alerted us to some shady dealings, a sex shop, fronting something far worse.

We skirted the building and entered via the empty building next door, Emmett punched a hole into their building and we found several children in cages, half-starved and beaten. Some obviously sexually abused, it was beyond sickening, I usually fed on druggies and dealers, never delving deeper, but I may be changing my habits from now on. Once we freed them and Rose had them wait next door in the empty building, we started to search the upper floors, several more were found in bedrooms if you could call them that.

They too were escorted quietly down to the basement and through the hole. We ascertained who we were looking for from a couple of the kids and started to hunt, Rose found the first, he was about to, as he put it, train a small girl no more than eight years old. She came up behind him, motioning for the girl to close and cover her eyes, snapped his neck and drained him dry. She lay him down and then gently pick up the girl and returned to the basement, collecting blankets and food as she went.

Emmett found the next, asleep with a small boy in the bed beside him, he was whimpering and crying softly. Emmett smiled and gestured for him to creep out and wait outside the door, the man woke and went to grab the boy, but Emmett lifted him by the throat out of the bed, he was naked. So Emmett smiled, ripped off his sick fuck's dick and rammed it up the man's own ass, he died of shock almost at once and Emmett drained him and tossed him down like the garbage he was. He turned to the door and gently knelt down outside and said he'd take the boy down to see his Rosie and get something to eat.

I check the rest of the building found three more, slightly older girls and told them to get down to the basement as I was going to torch the place, they asked where the men were, I said,

"Hell, probably!", they laughed,

and ran down to meet Rose and Emmett. Rose had phoned Carlisle and he was on his way to help out.

I phoned Jenks got a cover story running about Carlisle thinking of starting a free clinic in the empty building and a collapsed wall in the basement uncovering the horrible truth as fire ravaged the building. We didn't phone 911 until it was well ablaze. Turned out the duo had owned both buildings so Jenks drew up bills of sale for both and now 'The Garrett Trust', owned both and once renovated there would be a clinic and children's home running here soon.

Peter

My spidey sense was going mental, things had gone down in Olympia and Seattle involving the family, good things though this I knew. I took Jasper and Alice to a well-known drug hangout, here in Portland. There were people in all states of high, a few strung out ones on the outside with no money to buy shit with. Jasper avoided them like the plague, we ventured in and it was like a scene from 'Dante's Inferno', god why did they do this to themselves, humans were strange creatures.

We found one who as definitely overdosing at the back and Jasper nodded and flitted over to him, although it was obvious he was dying he had a look of bliss on his face and Jasper had no problem helping him on his way to the great beyond, meanwhile Alice had gone after a dealer, he thought she would pay him in kind for a hit, he was in for a big surprise. She managed to pull him into another room and as he started to strip she pounced and drained him.

We staged both bodies and left without being seen, the druggie well he blatantly overdosed, but the dealer, well he had his throat slashed and was robbed, by a person or persons unknown and no reliable witnesses to say otherwise. After we left I told them all that I knew about Olympia and Seattle, they decided to head for Seattle to lend a hand and we parted company here. This was more like the brother I knew and he could only get better, I was happy for him.

Bella

When Garrett returned to me, I knew something big had happened, so we quickly left after I got copies of the documents I needed. The whole family had descended on Seattle, Carlisle first summoned by Rose, Edward and Esme next at the behest of Emmett and Jasper phoned to say Peter had given them a heads up and he and Alice would be there within the hour. So that's how I found myself organising food and clothing, along with Esme for those poor children. Emmett was entertaining them with jokes and playing the fool while the police tried to work out who they all were.

With Carlisle as the doctor checking them over, assisted by Edward as his teaching assistant and Rose being a nurse practitioner, everyone was sorted out quickly, Edward using his gift to make sure no one who really needed help was missed out. Garrett introduced me to the three older girls and I got them to talk to me as a policewoman took notes when they became too old to be used sexually, they were made to keep house for the men and look after the younger ones. They knew they had no families as they were taken from orphanages years ago, in varying different States.

By the end of the day all were in hospital, mainly from being malnourished, but some had more serious problems and needed treatment, Garrett, Carlisle and Jasper footed the bill as none had any form of medical insurance, a couple didn't even know their real last name, so, for now, they were all being cared for by the three men's trusts! Seattle police said they were swamped and didn't know when they could get to the search for families, so I called Charlie and he asked for the case to be transferred to Forks P.D and he would take it on, especially as we all lived there too.

The following day a small fleet of ambulances left Seattle and took everyone to Forks General, Charlie called in lots of favours and had a computer station set up in the High School and had loads of volunteers to start the arduous task of sorting out which child went where. The three older girls were moved into Charlie's house as he was staying on the rez most of the time to be near Leah, so Sue moved in with the girls and was going to help them get up to date with their school work as they basically had none and they were only between twelve and fourteen.

The whole town got behind this and donated clothes and toys for everyone it was a good and noble thing they were all doing. It only took one week to reunited the youngest child with their ecstatic family, but we all knew it would get harder the longer they had been missing. A few of families in town offered to board a child as they left the hospital and some said if the family was never found they would like to adopt them.

So I never managed to get ring shopping or to tell Garrett my good news, we were going again this weekend, so hopefully, this time, we would have an uneventful time just for us.

WC

What's In A Name?

Jasper

I've just called a meetin' and as everyone settles around the table, I smile at them all.

"You have all done good! Real good! Not only have we all fed, but those of you who went to Seattle and Olympia saved lives now and for the future!"

I praise them wholeheartedly, the emotions of joy and satisfaction are almost too much for me.

"I was thinkin', as we progress feedin' will be less often, therefore we could actually target offenders! Purposely go after serious wrongdoers! But I want your thoughts on this, So?" I ask them.

"That's a brilliant idea Jasper, but we need to be a little less obvious in future, we were involved in a quite high profile case here in Seattle!" said Carlisle, in a concerned tone.

"Jasper I was thinking actually! What if you guys set up a dummy company to cover this sort of thing! Like maybe Private investigators? That way if any more high-risk stuff comes up then the company is spotlighted, not the employees! What do you think?"

said Bella almost timidly, god she'll be an awesome vampire, she thinks logically and tactically.

"I think I love you, Little Swan, you're brilliant and so damn smart!"

Garrett tells her with his love pourin' out all over her and me alike. Everyone else is noddin' and smilin' at them,

"How about 'Brandon, McCarty & Winslow Investigations'?"

she adds with a huge grin and a sense of surprise radiatin' from her. "

Okay! I get the McCarty, but where do the Brandon and Winslow come in?" asked Emmett,

Bella reached into her bag and pulled out a folder and placed it in front of Garrett. He looks at it and then bursts out with

"Angel, you found me! Winslow my name is Garrett Winslow!"

he grabs her up into a hug and kisses her with so much passion everyone else turns their heads, not wishin' to intrude on the moment. We all start clappin' and congratulatin' Garrett, knowin' who you are is really important to a vampire. I can feel Alice's sadness, then sudden surprise, I look over and see Bella has just slid a folder across the table to Alice as well,

"Turns out I've got the knack for researching!" s

he tries to be offhand about it. Alice grabs her folder and sobs, "

Thank... you... Bella...! I'm...! I'm Mary Alice Brandon!"

she ends her sentence firmly, sheer joy emanatin' from every pore. I glance up at Bella and mouth thank you to her, she nods blushin' and grins, holdin' tightly onto Garrett. Everyone was smilin' and happy, the room was a joy to be in, this was how we should always have been, all we needed was Bella to make us whole.

Carlisle

She's done it again, making us complete, this child puts us all to shame. Even finding poor Alice and after the way she treated her, we should have done this ourselves years ago, but our apathy to all things important blinded us. She has truly been a healing salve for this coven and a most beneficial addition as well. Bella clears her throat and turns to Edward,

"Did you remember?" s

he asks quietly, he nods his head sadly.

"Good,"

she says sliding the third folder to him.

"But Edward know who he is!" Rose said confused.

He lifts it up and opens it, gasps and starts to sob, Esme rushes to his side, gripping him firmly to her and rocking him like a child.

"You defied him, Edward, you never signed up to join the army, but you did sign up for a totally different service, you would have started two days after you died!"

Bella says in a barely audible voice, but we all heard her. "

What's going on?" Emmett asked looking at us all one at a time.

"Edward was about to join the seminary, before his death! He was meant for greater things, he was going to be a Priest!"

I stated to the room at large.

"Shit!"

"Fuck!"

"Well, Damn!" was all the other three men said,

"Oh Edward!"

"Of Course!"

"Obvious now!" from Esme, Alice and Rose.

Edward heaves a sigh and shakes his head,

"It's not important now!" is all he said.

Bella huffs and slides a New American Standard Bibletowards him open at a page in Isaiah, 66:2

"For My hand made all these things, Thus all these things came into being, declares the LORD. But to this one I will look, To him who is humble and contrite of spirit, and who trembles at My word" she recites,

"It says nothing about you needing to be human or alive Edward, stop making excuses and follow your path, you owe him, to at least try!"

she said adamantly. Edward jumped to his feet, looking at me and then Jasper

"Can I? Should I? Is it possible?" he babbles.

I nod as does Jasper,

"Why not son, like Bella says, faith has no bearing on whether you're alive or not and you're one of God's own creations why would he refuse you?"

I say firmly and with hope in my heart that he will follow his now.

"Eh, Edward? I took the liberty of researching seminaries near the new place you guys are moving to and put the information in at the back of the folder!"

Bella tells him smiling and he rushes over to her grasping her hands saying

"You must be the most forgiving and saintly person in the world! Thank you, Bella, I have no words that can tell you how grateful I am to have met you!"

Garrett

I can't believe the precious gifts Little Swan has just given the three of us, she is so special and one of a kind. My love for her has grown once again, it has a life of its own growing steadily with every second I know her. I can now give her my last name when we marry, that's a powerful feeling and I am fit to burst with pride, knowing that this woman is mine and mine alone.

Jasper draws the meeting to a close and everyone hugs Little Swan and thank her over and over. As we turn to go Alice says

"Thank you, Bella, I will never be able to take back the things I've said and done to you. But please believe me when I say how sorry I am, maybe one day you will allow me to be the friend I should have been to you all along!"

My angel nods and gives her a small smile, it's a start and more than she deserves. Just as we leave Little Swan turns and shouts over her shoulder

"Edward, you might want to start practising on the humble part soon!"

We can hear the sound of everyone laughing as we go. I can't wait to be alone with Little Swan, so I pick her up in my arms and run towards our cottage, as fast as I can. I can feel her laughing against my chest and it makes me tremble with desire, she is so much more than just my mate, my love, my life even, she's my everything, my reason to exist, now and for eternity. The very soon to be Mrs Isabella Winslow, I hope.

I start to strip off both our clothes as soon as the door is shut, caressing and stroking her body, staring at her intently not wanting to miss a thing, she squirms a little and I drag her over to the full-length mirror, bid her watch and see what I see when I touch her and make love to her. She is still so unsure of her own self-worth, I resume my caressing and touching.

I kneel in front of her lifting one leg over my shoulder and begin to make love to her with my mouth and tongue. Her eyes are glued to the mirror and she sees the flush of blood across her skin, her own eyes dilating, my tongue licking and lapping at her opening and then she's gripping my hair tightly as I plunge into her over and over at a fast speed.

She sees herself building to an orgasm and tilts her head back still watching the erotic scene in front of her, her hips now thrusting herself into my awaiting mouth. Her breathing is ragged and the string of expletives begin, begging me for more and for just a second she hangs on the brink,

before I turn us slightly to the side and lean her torso backwards with my hands just under her shoulder blades and plunge my rigid tongue as deep as it will go into her body, she explodes intensely squirting her juices into my mouth which I accept eagerly and lick her clean slowly as she comes down from her high.

"Do you see now, my angel, the woman I see when we make love?" I ask her,

as she drops to her knees straddling my own legs, she nods and kisses me with all the love and passion she has inside her. I raise her up slightly and then pull her down over my erection which has been waiting patiently to explode inside of her and it doesn't take many thrusts for me to cum, whilst she once again orgasms with me. I hold her close as she shudders with little aftershocks due to me slowly rotating my hips, giving her all the pleasure I can.

That I see as one of my main priorities, to give my mate pleasure beyond her expectations. I hear her breathing change and know she is now asleep, I rise from the floor gently, supporting her body and walk to the bed, laying down with her on top of me and me still firmly inside her, where I plan to stay all night until she wakes and I can make love to her once more. I would stay like this for eternity if she would let me.

WC


A/N: quote from biblehub.com Not bad for a non-believer like me xx AAP

Once again thanks to Idreamofeddy for the wonderful invention of 'Peter just knowing shit'