James' POV
It's been two years since I've seen my love, and I've been stuck in this mental institution. It's driven me insane just thinking about how they treat me like I'm a bomb that would go off any minute. I've been planning too long to get out of here, and now I finally was. They had been losing their grip around me after some time because I hadn't done anything like the other weirdoes in this place, and that just helped my plan better.
I sat on my bed before Hermit, the person that was supposed to be taking care of me, came into the room. I hated this room. It held no taste with anything. Everything was white, and it just disgusted me.
"Hello, James," he said as he came into my room, cheerful. "how are you today," he questioned.
"I'm just fine," I smiled. He smiled also before setting down the clean clothes that he brought me once a week. Then he moved to exit the room. I got up and used the knife I found to slit his throat. He fell to the floor, blood flowing freely from his neck. I checked the hallway to make sure that no one else was there before I used the ceiling board to escape.
Once I was finally out of the building, I climbed the fence to make my way back to Phoenix. I was absolutely sure that she was there. Bella was there. She wouldn't have left with no family what's so ever. I had killed them, and I had enjoyed it. It was for all the pent up anger of not getting my girl. The only thing I regret from that is not getting Bella that night. She's mine, and I was going to have her, no matter who I had to kill that got in the way for her to be mine at last.
After what seemed to be an hour, I made it to Phoenix, and I ran to the person's house that I knew that I would be able to trust. I knocked, and she was at the door soon.
"James," Victoria gasped when she saw me. She knew that I wanted to get out of that shitty place, but I suppose that she didn't expect me for quite some time. "What are you doing here?"
"Do you have information about her," I questioned as I looked around, making sure that no one had spotted me and knew who I was. She nodded as she opened the door for me, also looking around to make sure that I wasn't going to be spotted by a police man, I'm sure. She's always liked me, no matter what situation I was in. It made it easy to take advantage of her. That's why she never knew that I was actually after Bella to make her mine. She thought that I was after her for her blood. Bella was mine though, and this pity of a woman would never change that though.
"Here," Victoria said as she handed a file over to me that was named 'Bella Swan'. I took it and looked it over, finding out some interesting things. I didn't like that she had moved away from Phoenix to a town I didn't even know of at all though. Apparently the guy that I did kill wasn't even her father. That's hard for me then because it said he was a cop. I hated cops.
"Is this all the information you have on her," I questioned, seething from what I found.
"Yeah, it's all up from when she moved to Forks months ago," she stated. I nodded in acknowledgement. Then she asked me a question. "Are you going to come back to me when you kill her?" I expected that, and so I took out my knife without her actually knowing about it.
"No," I replied. She looked so mad before I stabbed her. "She is mine." Her expression was one of surprise as she slumped to the floor after I stabbed her. I exited her house after I found her keys and stole her car from her. I started driving until there was no gas left in the car. Then I started hitch hiking when I came across a guy in a car that looked promising. He stopped in front of me when he saw my thumb sticking out.
"Need a ride," he questioned after he rolled down the passenger window. I nodded. "Get in then." I did as he said, making sure that he didn't see my knife. "So where are you off to?"
"Forks, Washington," I replied, knowing that he wouldn't be able to spread the word of where I was going for long.
"I'm going to Port Angeles, so I can get you a lift to Forks if you'd like," he suggested. "It's only an hour or two away from there." I nodded, taking in this information.
"That'd be great," I replied. We were quiet the rest of the trip, and then after what seemed to be forever, he stopped. "Where are we," I questioned as I looked around. There was green everywhere.
"We're at the border of Forks," he replied.
"Alright, thanks man," I stated before getting my knife and stabbing him in the heart. I took his keys and wallet from him before throwing him into the truck of the car. I looked around to make sure that no one saw him, and then I drove off to the school. When I was there, I noticed a sign about prom, knowing that Bella would be there. She was always like that in Phoenix, so I knew that she wouldn't miss this for the world.
Then I drove to the hotel next to it to stay for the week because the prom was this weekend. I was started to get giddy from the thought of being with Bella.
