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Alice POV

"What do you think Rose? White or yellow?" I held up two button-up cotton shirts in front of Rosalie's face, waiting for her opinion.

"Defiantly white," she said after a minute. We didn't need to be mind readers like Edward to know Fang liked and preferred to wear only black. We were going to have to change that. No new Cullen is going to be gothic while I'm around!

"Good choice," I said, putting the yellow shirt back on the rack. So far we have been to 6 different stores and accumulated thousands of dollars to Fang's clothes. This was also good because rose and I never got any girl time together.

"So…if Emmett didn't exist, would you be interested in Fang?" I asked in complete hypothetical tone. Rose smiled and thought for a moment.

"Maybe…Fang is pretty hot, but I guess I'd have to know him a little bit more if I were to decide. What about if Jasper didn't exist, would you be interested in Fang?" She winked at me and if I could have blushed I would have.

"Yes. Defiantly yes." We both giggled, and walked out of Aeropostle, and began to move towards Abercrombie and Fitch when I completely stopped. Rose stopped too and looked at me seriously.

"What is it? What do you see?"

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Fang stood over the bodies of weird, wolf-creatures. He was breathing really hard, is eyes red with pure rage. One wolf-man was knelt in front of him begging for his life, begging for mercy.

"Where is my flock?" Fang spat in his face, "Where are they!"

"I don't know!" the wolf-man yelped, "They escaped us and continued to fly North! Please don't kill me!"

"Which one's do you want?" Fang roared, his fury was radiating across his body.

"The boss wants Maximum and the mind-reader! The others are expendable!" Fang roared when the wolf-man said "expendable" , and he grabbed the pathetic creature by its neck, and smashed it into the ground with amazing, newborn strength! Fang hissed at the carnage around him, before his wings shot out and soared up into the sky.

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"Alice! What is it? What do you see?" Rosalie was shaking me now, whispering frantically to my face. I shook my head, my unnecessary breaths coming in very deep and fast.

"We need to get to the house!" I whispered back, and cut Rose off as she asked what I saw, "I'll explain in the car let's go!" We rushed out of the mall and to our car. I let Rose drive, and I whipped out my silver phone to call Edward. Ring. Ring. Ring.

"Hello?" Edward asked calmly on the other side of the line.

"Edward? Where are you guys?" I asked frantically, my mind racing on ways to stop Fang.

"We're hunting with Fang," he replied, "Alice what's wrong?"

"I had a horrible, absolutely horrible, of Fang! Edward, you have to get him back to the house! Please! He's going to go berserk! And…and kill! Please Edward stop him!"

"Calm down Alice. Don't worry about Fang, we'll get him to the house. Please stay calm… Wait a second… Alice? How did you have a vision of Fang? I thought you couldn't see half-breeds?" I froze. That has just occurred to me. How did I have a vision of Fang.

"That doesn't matter right now. We'll worry about it later, just get Fang home!"

I hung up before he could reply and we made it home in about 10 minutes. None of them were home, except Carlisle and Esme! Carlisle had stayed home to do some work, and Esme had decided to keep him company. The rest were still out!

"Carlisle! We have to go find Fang! It's very important!" Rose shouted at a startled Carlisle.

"What's wrong girls? Alice did you have a vision?"

"Yes, and it's bad. Remember those wolf-men things Edward saw in Fang's mind. Well I had a vision with Fang murdering a whole camp of them!" Esme and Carlisle looked shocked, but they recovered quickly by standing up and jumping out his Office window. We followed quickly. Please fang….be smart…

Fang POV

"Fang, maybe we should head home," Edward said to me, after successfully killing my third bear. I looked at him in surprised, then nodded.

"Is everything ok?" I asked. The others were looking at him weird too, "Did something happen?"

"No, but Alice really wanted us to come home." Jasper looked at Edward with concern. Edward nodded at Jasper, and he nodded back at Edward, then turned around to leave.

"I hate when I don't know what's going on," Bella murmured and Emmett nodded in agreement. We turned to leave, when suddenly, something very corrosive smelling crossed our path.

"Oh god!" Emmett wheezed, clutching his nose, "What is that!"

"Yucky!" Nessie screamed in agreement. It felt like my nostrils were blistering from the awful smell. But, I had a feeling I've smelt this before, just a less intense version of it. I unfurled my wings, and flew up to a tall branch and squinted so I could see well in the dim light of the forest. I froze, hand still over my nose.

"Erasers…" I murmured under my breath.

"I think we have some at the house," Emmett called up to me. I smirked and jumped off the branch, landing next to Jasper.

"Not those kind of erasers," I explained, "These erasers are half-men, half-wolf creatures, trained in hunting "failed" experiments like my flock and I." Emmett whistled,

"Cool…" he muttered, looking the direction where the horrible smell was coming from.

"That explains the god-awful smell," Bella said, "Jacob and his pack smell just like this, but just a little better." Edward cocked a grin, then frowned, obviously remembering something. I turned around to face the direction where the erasers were, and suddenly Edward exclaimed,

"Why can't I read your mind?" I turned around to face, shock on my face.

"I have no idea," I replied honestly. He didn't have any trouble with it before…

"Wait…I can read it now…it's like something was blocking your mind before…weird…" I shrugged, and began to walk towards the eraser camp.

"Wait Edward!" Bella shouted, grabbing my arm, "It's probably dangerous, we should head home…"

"Are you serious?" I asked in disbelief, "These things chase my flock and I every day! We can't settle down someplace because of these things! They want to kill us!"

"So what are you going to do?" Edward asked, "Kill them?"

"No!" I shouted, "Just see if they have any of my flock with them.." And before they could argue anymore, my wings unfurled again and I shot through the woods, and landed about 50 feet from the Eraser camp.

"—Yes director," A big one on a phone was saying, "No. They're still in the area." I sighed with relief, they were still okay…

"Fang!" Edward hissed at me from behind, "We need to go! This is dangerous!" I ignored him and continued to observe the camp. The big eraser, who I presumed was this little packs leader, was talking to someone on a cell phone. The others were either sleeping or eating.

"We'll have them by the end of the week, I swear. We have another pack flying towards them and we'll catch the flock in the middle." I gulped, we had to reach the flock and save them before they got captured. I turned to leave with Edward, and to head to the house and work out a strategy, when I caught one last thing from the pack leader.

"Yes director. Two have been killed. Which ones? The dark one and the blind one," I froze when he said, the blind one. Iggy? Iggy was… dead No!

"There were no bodies, but trust me, they're both dead." I breathed heavy, rage plummeting through my body.

"Fang…" Edward whispered, he reached for my shoulder. I jerked it out of his grasp. Those freaks killed Iggy!?

"YOU MONSTERS!" I roared, jumping from the shadows outside the lit camp. The erasers all stood up in shock, the big one put his phone away and smirked.

"Well lookey-here boys! Someone survived our little light show!" His smirk turned into a frown, "Get em!" he barked at the erasers, who immediately charged at me. My rage filled my already impossible newborn strength as I picked a full-grown eraser up and hurled him into a tree, then kicked the knee out of another one and leg swept him to the ground.

I was fighting like a well-oiled machine! My reflexes were to the point where the erasers were charging me in slow motion! Four were down for the count when the others began to hesitate. Even the big leader showed a little fear. Excellent. I began to slowly walk forward, my gaze filled with anger at these pathetic, waste-of-flesh creatures.

"Enough Fang," Edward whispered, coming out of the shadows, "Let's go…" I ignored him. As I approached one eraser, I grabbed his throat and tossed him into the woods, where I heard the crack! of his spine hitting a tree. The big leader shook free of his fear, and grabbed a handgun from his belt. He fired it twice.

My normal instinct was to dodge, but before I could, my left wing moved by itself, and blocked the entire front of my body. The bullets bounced off the wing like it was made of metal. This act stunned me for a moment. My wing moved on it's own, as if it had it's own mind. This stunned the eraser too.

"What…what are you!" He stammered, backing up. I smirked and stepped forward. That did it; every single eraser except the big one ran, through the woods as fast as they could. The big leader stood frozen in place, and fell to his knees.

I stood over the bodies of the erasers. I was breathing really hard with rage. All that remained was the leader himself, who knelt in front of and was begging for mercy. Edward was still motionless behind me, too stunned to speak.

"Where is my flock?" I spat in his face, "Where are they!"

"I don't know!" the eraser leader yelped, "They escaped us and continued to fly North! Please don't kill me!" I growled in his face, and he let out a wet whimper.

"Which ones were you after!" I roared.

"Maximum and the mind-reader!" he whimpered, covering his face with his arms, "The rest were expendable!" I roared again! Expendable? My flock!? He treated them as if they were things, objects! I grabbed his throat and smashed him into the ground. I felt no remorse for him or his kind. I looked to the sky, to the north to be exact, and leapt into the air.

"Fang," I heard a voice say gently from the ground. I looked down and saw the entire Cullen family, except Bella, who I assumed had Nessie and had taken her way from this carnage, approached out of the woods.

"Fang," Carlisle said again, "Come down… it's okay…" I wanted to keep going, to find my flock, but I felt myself being lowered to the ground against my will, again, as if my wings were thinking against me. I landed a few feet away from Carlisle, actually scared for his reaction. I had just taken about 7 lives in anger and spite.

"Fang, it is okay," Carlisle assured me, "Just come home…" Home…that word rang in my ears like loud bells. I nodded silently, and we all began to walk. No one spoke, no one looked at me. Rosalie even looked, afraid? We made it home a couple minutes later, still no one spoke. Finally I broke the tension.

"Look…I'm…I'm sorry," I said slowly, not even knowing where to begin, "I took the graciousness and love you have shown me here and betrayed it with what I just did…"

"Fang," Edward said, cutting me off, "We don't care about what you just did, but now we're concerned about what's going to happen next."

"I'm not going to do anything like that again," I declared, promising to them and myself.

"Not what you're going to do," Carlisle said, "But those wolf-creatures…"

"Erasers," I corrected him, then gave him an apologetic look.

"Right, erasers. Some of them made off, ran away. They will probably warn the others, and if they're like the wolves we know," Alice, Edward, and Emmett all smirked, "They'll trace us here."

"They're not strong, and if I could take that many out without a sweat, then you won't have any trouble." Carlisle smiled gently, looking at me with sad eyes.

"I am really sorry everyone…" I said again. I felt as if I had just betrayed all that these nice vampires stood for.

"You did nothing of the kind Fang," Edward said, "You're still a newborn, you're bound to make some mistakes."

"Yeah, I'm glad that I didn't drink any of their blood," I smiled, and everyone laughed, and the tension seemed to have lifted. I looked at all their smiles and felt forgiven for my actions.

"You are Fang, you are." Edward stated simply, with a small grin stretched across his face.

"I'm gonna go…" I jerked my head up the stairs. They all nodded and I felt their eyes on me as I went up the wide staircase. I entered my room and gasped. There were about 150 different shopping bags scattered across my bed and on my floor. What had Alice and Rosalie done!?

"You'll get used to it." I jumped. I hadn't heard Jasper come in. He obviously sensed my shock somehow and he smiled, and I instantly felt…calm? I picked up a bag, and shuddered at the light and bright clothes! This was a nightmare. I really did appreciate the thought, but this was so wrong.

"Alice doesn't like the dark side of things does she?" I asked, beginning to put bags in my closet, which was weirdly larger than the room itself…

"She doesn't mind it," Jasper replied, giving me a hand with the many bags, "She just doesn't like people completely dressed up in it like a walking shadow." I chuckled and sat on my bed.

"I came up here to talk to you if that's okay…" Jasper eyed me willingly.

"Go ahead."

"Well simply…be careful," he said lamely, "First off, you're still a newborn, and we need you to be careful around here. You aren't completely away from civilization, and secondly, you need to put your flock aside for the time being…" I gaped at him. Put my flock aside? Like they were some toys to play with? Was this nuts!?

"Not that you need to forget about them, just don't look for them right now. Let them find you, or wait a while for you to be able to gain control. This isn't for you, this is for their safety…" I took all this in, and it began to make sense.

"When you're ready, and by ready you can stand mortals near by, we will help you find them," Jasper looked at me reassuringly, before standing up to leave. I sat on my bed for a long time, amazed at how much my patience had increased. I stood up after what felt like an hour and hovered towards the stairs and stopped, hearing the conversation below.

"It's so weird Carlisle," I heard Alice speaking, "Out of no where I had a vision of Fang, perfectly clear. Half-breeds don't show up in my visions, they're always blurry!"

"Alice is right," I heard Edward say, "Out of no where I could no longer read his mind. Then the next second I could."

"That is strange," Carlisle, murmured, "The only other mind you can't read is Bella's, and that's because of her gift. Maybe Fang has developed a gift..."

"What sort of gift could block things then allow them?" Esme asked, she sighed, "This is the sort of thing Eleazer is good at…"

"He's upstairs by the way," Edward murmured very lightly. I took that as my cue to walk down the stairs a little, stopping halfway.

"I feel very popular," I said with a grin. Emmett chuckled, his arm wrapped around Rosalie on the loveseat. I leaned on the railing,

"A gift you say Carlisle?" I asked curious, "Like mind-reading or seeing the future?" I felt excited, letting my wings out from the uncomfortable nick they fit in on my back. I shook them out a little bit, "You mean like the ability to fly?" Carlisle chuckled and leaned forward to reply before Edward and Jasper interrupted.

"There it goes again!" the both said in unison. I blinked, and we all looked at them both. Edward spoke first,

"Your mind disappeared! All of it, I couldn't read any of your thoughts, and I still can't!"

"It's like your emotions were wiped blank, I can't feel what you're feeling!" Jasper shouted, looking so lost at me and what I was. We were all silent for a moment before Carlisle muttered very lightly,

"The wings…" We all looked at him. I furled my wings back up and Jasper and Edwards expressions changed to shock.

"I can read his mind again…"

"I can feel his emotions again…"

"His wings are acting like a barrier," Carlisle muttered standing up, "They're blocking all of your powers." He indicated at Jasper, Edward, and Alice, "But they're obviously doing it randomly because of Alice's visions." I was feeling uneasy now.

"In the woods, at the eraser camp," Edward looked up at me, "The big one shot at you with a gun, the bullets bounced off your wing like they were nothing…" I did remember that. I unfurled my left wing, the one that moved on its own to block the incoming bullets, and I began to examine it. Normal, simple bird feathers. I looked at the back of the wing, and they still looked normal, but just more sturdy, and pushed together like a feathery wall…. or a feather shield.

"Very peculiar…" Carlisle murmured, "The vampire venom effected you more than I could ever imagine." I blushed, I felt like I was a science project, but haven't I always felt like that?

"Fang…" Edward asked, eyeing me oddly, "Are you okay?" I didn't know what he was talking about, I felt fine. Then they were all standing up, looking at me in alarm. My grip on the banister began to harden, my knuckles turning ghostly white. My head suddenly exploded in agony!

Memories flashed in my head over and over again Images, numbers, and computer screens, vials filled with liquid, machines, needles, white coats, erasers, buildings, the flock, cities, and lights! I let out a scream, clutching my head, wanting it all to stop. Carlisle rushed up the stairs, but was too late. My grip broke through the metal banister and I fell through it, down to the living room and landing on the table beneath me, smashing it to pieces.

Then it all went black.

Gasp another cliffhanger! But don't worry noble readers, chapter 6 is already completed and is uploaded onto my documents page. I'm just going to let this chapter sink in for a bit, so enjoy. The flock is coming back soon!