AN: I do not own the Twilight series
I also thought that I would stop at the first chapter, but I decided to be nice because so many people read my story.
This is Victoria's story in Seattle, before Twilight.
We were running to the East coast, thinking it wiser incase we ran into trouble. Just outside of Seattle, Laurent said that he was thirsty, quiet frankly, so was I.
James said that it would be best if we hunted now, so I turned around and headed for the bar, it is really easy to get a sober man to follow a female vampire anywhere, a drunken man stands no chance. James went to the less populated area of Seattle, and Laurent just went off.
The bar was not far from where I was, by human standards. So, I walked at a human pace.
The bar was called Tom's Bar and Grill but it was only a bar.
When I opened the door, a few men looked at me, they then elbowed there friends and pointed at me. Well this would be easy. I then walked in, the men – both sober and not – were staring right at me, mouth's open.
All of a sudden, this drunken idiot stands up and says, "hey there beautiful, you mind if I come to your house tonight?"
His friends then started laughing. Boys will be boys, but at least I now knew who I would have follow me out of here.
I walked to the bar and sat down next to the idiot who made the outburst.
"Actually, I do not mind," I replied with a seductive purr. A few of his friends looked at me like I was crazy.
I got up and walked to the door, the man followed me out, whilst being cheered on by his friends.
When I got outside, I waited for him to follow me. He eventually caught up and said, "I did not catch your name. I am Frank."
"Victoria," I replied. This was getting annoying. Why did the Volturi make us keep being a vampire s secret from the human world? But then yet again, it made humans more afraid of us when they found out what we were because they start to think that they are going insane. It got to be funny to watch!
I started walking in no direction in particular, just to make him think that we were going to my apartment. After a few minutes, I ked him to a dark alley. (AN I really need to get some original ideas; I keep using the already overused dark alley scene.)
Once we reached the end of the dark alley, I turned so that I could pin him against the fence at the end.
He was too preoccupied with looking at my face to notice anything.
Holding his arms next to him so he would not struggle, I but him. If a human was struggling, it would not match our strength at all, but it got annoying.
He tasted pretty good for a human with alcohol in him. Still warm, thick, juicy, and thirst quenching. But because he had so much alcohol in him, it was not really the best.
Once I was finished, I took care of Franks body, and went around the city a little, bit. I knew that James would like to mess with his prey a little bit because he missed the hunt. But Laurent should be done by now.
Laurent joined our coven last, and did not like to "play with his food" as he called it.
I found Laurent five minutes later walking to our meeting place.
About ten minutes later, James met up with us.
As we headed back on our journey, we heard what would be thunder to any humans ears, but we knew it was a vampire baseball game.
"Do you think they will let us play?" Laurent asked.
I thought s bit before saying, "I would like to play also. Why do we not see if they will let us."
James agreed and we altered out course. We had a baseball game to go to and we might just play in it.