AN I do not own the Twilight Series, just person that is killed.
This by the way is Laurent's POV
Laurent's POV
We thought that it would be better if we went to the east coast, you know, because we would have a better chance at escape in case trouble came. When we were around Seattle I was thirsty, and so James thought we should hunt now.
James went somewhere near the outskirts of Seattle, and of course Victoria went to the bar, it was easier for her to get prey that way. I went to see if I could find anyone wandering around, I did not like to mess with my prey.
I quickly found a girl wandering around, she looked lost.
Soon she saw me and came over. "Hey, have you seen someone who looks just like me? Her name is Daisy, she is my twin," she said. (AN She is talking about the girl that James killed. But she does not know that her sister will meet the same fate as she will.)
She might have had a sister, but I decided that she would do anyway.
"Yah I did actually. I thought for a moment that you were her. Why do I not show you to where I saw her?" I asked.
She nodded and started following me. This was almost too easy. I started to walk in no direction in particular, somewhere towards the less populated part of Seattle I think.
After a few minutes, the silence started to get on the girl's nerves so she tried small talk.
"So, where are you from?" she asked.
"I was here with some friends," I answered truthfully, - James and Victoria were mostly friends, I do not even think I want to stay in their coven – then I continued, "we are from Ontario Canada."
"That is a long way from here. Why did you come?" some people were too curious for there own good. But I could not tell her the truth yet, there were still too many people around and if I told her she would run screaming and I would have to kill her. So I chose my words carefully.
"My friends and I thought hat it would be safer." Well I managed to tell her why exactly without telling her too much.
The Volturi were after Victoria, and they knew we were in Ontario. I do not know what she did, James did not even know about it. All he knew was that one day Victoria asked if we could go to the Pacific coast to be safe.
This was getting really boring for me, but there were still too many people near us to do anything. And unless I wanted to kill two people – which I would not be able to finish – I would have to kill the girl when no one was around.
That made me think that maybe I could do it in a deserted and dark alley, but that was to cliché, a vampire killing someone in an alley. I did not want to revisit the memory of why I was a vampire. A twenty year old vampire also. That was not long ago by vampire terms.
Soon there was no one around us though, so I could get to work. But just in case, I lead the girl a little farther away from the population.
"I wonder what Daisy was doing out here?" asked the girl.
I did not respond, I just turned on her, which forced her to go backwards.
Once I backed the girl up into a tree I knew I had her cornered, and she realized it also.
"OMG! What are you?" said the girl.
I just smiled evilly and said, "Your worst nightmare." Then I bit her.
The girl tasted good, definitely better then my last meal, much better. Her blood was sweat, so very sweet, rich, thick but not too thick, warm and juicy. I quenched my thirst well.
Because her blood tasted so good, it made me drink her faster. When I finished the girl, I was sad that there was not any more, though out of appetite, not thirst.
I disposed of the body and started heading back. I met Victoria along the way and we walked together.
James caught up quickly with a smile on his face, so I knew that he scared his victim first and had fun doing so also.
Once we started running, we heard the sound of a vampiric baseball game we also knew that it would sound like thunder to a human. We altered our course to play.
Because we had James with us, we knew that we would most likely be playing. James had a way with people – both vampire and human – so there was little chance we would be declined of our request.
I still was a bit sad that the girl did not last longer. I doubted that I would find anyone who tasted so good. The only better blood that I tasted was that of my singer, who I killed about ten years ago. If I tried, I could still remember the way my singer's blood tasted, and I could remember how well it sedated my thirst.
We quickly came to where the vampires were playing baseball. They looked like they were trying to keep quiet or something.
Before we were in hearing range, I could have sworn that I saw one of the vampires look up at us. When the others saw him, they too looked up at us.
When James entered the field, he stood back for me to take the role of leader of the coven, we usually did this for show, to try and fool any vampire that came across us. It could be very helpful actually.