EDWARD'S POV

I didn't take them far, just a few hundred yards from my house when we spotted three deers near the lake. I took down all three in just a few minutes while not getting any blood on me. "That was so cool, you looked almost like an animal." Anabell shouted. I gave her a thumbs up. "This looks cooler then when we used to hunt. Humans were boring prey, they didn't put up much of a fight."

I sat down by them. "It's a good thing you don't anymore."

She nodded. "I remember trying animal blood when Ashton and I were traveling through the rainforest in South Africa. It was a Tiger and though it filled me, I grew weak. Then my skin became wrinkly and I could barely move until I had the blood of a dying woman from a village and I was all better." Carlisle had a theory about that. Since they were still filled with their own human blood that the combination of blood makes them sick. "Dad, has your family had human blood before?" I nodded. "Did you guys used to kill humans?"

I sighed, figuring she would ask this sooner or later. "Yes, Carlisle is the only one who has not killed humans for their blood but each of us have given in to our thirst. Even me."

"Mom told me that you used to kill all the bad people." I nodded. "None of us want to be killers, it's just who we are."

"That's not true. Believe it or not, our kind have done the most killing, excluding the fact that we been around longer. You know the Black Plague? A scam, coverup, for an Original massacre. Horrible thing it was, killed half the population. Isabelle was even a part of it. She worked as a doctor when they came, and had to kill the whole army. Then after she gave all those who were bitten a type of poison that created all the symptoms of the black plague, which is why they called it that."Man, Originals shaped alot of our history. It's make me wonder what else did they do that got into history books. "So of course you guys aren't monsters." She smiled and sat up. "The one who is a monster is this Victoria who wants to hurt mom."

Before I could say anything it began raining. Anabell stood still and began screaming at the top of her lungs. I ran to her and took my jacket off and threw it over her and the three of us headed back to my house, Anabell still screaming.

"Is everything alright? We heard screaming." Esme asked as we entered my house. Anabell stopped screaming and looked at us with fear.

And that's when Ashton broke down laughing, falling to the floor. "Shut up Ashton." Anabell pouted and turned to glare at Skylar who was also laughing. "What happened?"

"Anabell's afraid of the rain." Ashton breathed. Skylar held her back as she was about to pounce on Emmett as he joined in with the laughing. "A vampire scared of rain, classic."

"Why are you afraid of the rain?" Rosalie asked.

Anabell looked down, not wanting to answer. "You see, in 1750, we were in Australia where we met this priest. He knew what we were and tried to kill us by spraying us with holy water. It actually stung us, though it didn't burn us fully and ever since then whenever Anabell feels water poured on her she thinks she's burning."

"That's not funny Ashton, that stuff hurts. I had a red mark for three weeks after that." They really were Originals.

"Dude, can a stake hurt you?" Emmett asked, piecing the one thing that fairytales always told about them. "Surprisingly no, yet they can give mean splinters." He put his hand on his chest. "Now those are the worse." We all laughed.

Skylar yawned. "Time for bed." Esme said. "I don't want to grandma." Ashton whined which mad Esme smile. "You both need to go to bed, and as I heard this is the last night."

I grabbed an umbrella and helped Anabell in my car and we drove to Bella's. We entered through her window and I opened her coffin as she kissed Bella on the forehead. "Anabell, don't be mad." Bella breathed, her face troubled.

"What does she mean?" Anabell asked, looking at me.

I shrugged, though she may be talking about her vision. I do wonder why Anabell was mad at Bella, and worried about the sun. I tucked Anabell in her coffin. "Goodnight dad." She mumbled as she drifted to sleep. I shut the coffin and laid next to Bella. "Anabell." She really was worried as was I.

What did Anabell find out?