Hey people I am very sorry for the short chapter last time :[ It was inexcusable! I love that word… Anyways I just wanted to give a shout out to my lovely reviewers and people who favorited the story!

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Oh yeah I keep forgetting to say…That I unfortunately do (NOT) own twilight. :[]

4. Scouting

Victoria's POV:

"How 'bout that one Vicki? I heard Riley's irritating voice say.

"I told you not to call me that!" I snarl.

"Sorry Victoria…" He speaks in a hushed tone. A few more hours pass by, while we hide in our secluded area. On a roof. Those unintelligent mortals. How can they NOT see us, with my blinding red hair, and Riley's…Oh well there is nothing good about him, nothing compared to James…Thinking of him snapped me back to reality, even though those thoughts only took me less then a third of a second.

"There!" I whisper excitedly. I point to an average looking girl, brown mousy hair, petite, and slightly muscular.

"She would be perfect!!!" I whisper even more animate.

"Why her?" Riley's obnoxious voice whines.

"Because I said so!" I growled. The next hour and a half was spent following the girl. Finally, it was about twilight, and that is when I made my move. I wanted to play some mind games with this little girl. So I started walking at a human speed, but light, so it was barely audible.

When she turned around I jumped out of the way swiftly, just out of the girls' sight. She starts walking faster, eager to get to where she's going. I follow for the next few minutes, stalking my prey. I start walking loudly once again, my boots tapping on the cement.

"I have pepper spray, Buddy. And I'm not afraid to use it!" She calls out in a feeble voice, saturated with fear.

'That won't be necessary." I yell. Then I jump, so I am right behind the girl, my feet land with a soft thud. She turns around, and her eyes widen, taking in the bright hair, and dark eyes. I lean forward to inhale her scent. Nice, citrus, with a mix of musk, and floral.

"Woah, I don't swing that way, sorry!" She mumbles clumsily, stumbling over some of the words. By the way she said it; you can tell it was meant to come out strong and powerful. She then started running to her car, approximately 22 feet away.

"You don't think you're leaving me? Do you?" I call tenderly.

"Um…Ya, I do, to go home to Buffy the vampire slayer." She calls out with heavy sarcasm; this changes my soft, alluring face, into a deadly snarl. Was she trying to enrage me? Talking about a vampire slayer?

"No, you aren't" I screeched. I walk forward with an undeniable anger growing inside me. She started running again; I jump, and knock her down on her back, pressing my marble body on top of her to keep her down. Her eyes widened in fear.

Her blood is mouth-watering, I lean my head forward to sniff her neck, where the scent is the most potent. I don't have that bloodsuckers', Edwards' powers but I could tell what she was thinking by the look on her face. Just to torture a bit for the Buffy comment, I start licking her neck. Mmmmm, tastes so good, I know I have to resist. Smelling the flowers, while resisting the whine. I believe that's what Edward said. I was there that night of his and Bella's rendezvous. It was amazing how he didn't notice me, right outside the house.

My licking went on for another 20 minutes. She started relaxing, that's when I decided to finish this. So I drew back to look at her face. Then I threw myself at her neck and sunk my teeth deep into her neck. Oh, how good that tastes, it is easy to resist now though. She is the fifth or sixth human I've changed. She whimpers in pain. I try to make it painful as possible. That's what the girl deserves.