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It was like Fork's weather had moved to a small town a couple hundred miles outside of Phoenix Arizona. The rain had been going all day and hadn't shown any signs of stopping.

Charlie sat inside of his blue mustang, which was really a disguised police cruiser. The color of the car wasn't light blue but an almost black navy blue.

The car rolled to a stop half a mile from the church and Leader smiled. There was no reason to smile, but Leader couldn't help it.

Charlie was coming to kill him, and Leader had a feeling that no matter how many superpower humans he threw at the police chief; this would be Leader's last feeding session. The last, until the Volturi fulfilled their promise to him. One they had made to him over 3000 years previously when they had created him.

Leader stood in front of a dilapidated church, a blank and grey stone structure that hadn't had any maintenance in a long time. The building's stone was so old that regular 3 month maintenance was required to keep it standing.

The building in itself was quite large. The entire church was just one massive room with the roof extending hundreds of feet into the air. Thick stone walls weren't the only thing keeping the single but massive slab of rock from crashing to the ground.

An unknown number of years ago 169 pillars had been added to hold up the slab and keep the building erect. The pillars were all single rounded and unblemished rods of stone. The same stone that made the ceiling and the walls was the same as the pillars.

Over the years the natural forces had made the pillars walls and ceiling look like they were carved out of the same impossible huge single piece of stone.

The only entrance to the building was a massive stone doorway that would admit 11 school busses side by side through into the building. The height of the door way would be about 5 adult giraffes standing on each other's heads with their necks fully stretched upwards.

Leader liked the massive stone building for its inside. On the outside was an enormous cross that extended from the top of the doorway all the way up to the top of the building.

The cross was somewhat of a bother for Leader, it looked unnatural to his eyes. Leader preferred the inside of the stone megalith. The only thing the building had going for it was its size.

The entire building was slightly heavier than Mount Rushmore and Mount Everest combined. The heaviest non-nature structure it was the undiscovered 8th wonder of the world.

Leader had dedicated all of his immortal life to exploring the seemingly endless pillared room. This however proved to be impossible since the entire structure was inhabited by Golems.

Living creatures made of holy marble roamed the forest of Washington Monument sized pillars that were as thick at the capitol dome inside Washington. The sheer size of the Golem Room seemed to go on into the horizon for forever.

No one knew the true size of the Golem Room. The home of the Golems was inside a pocket dimension that was disguised as a regular small sized Catholic Church worshipping building.

The Golem Room was kept secret from humans the same way vampires and werewolves kept themselves secret from humans. Golems were the third supernatural creature that existed in the known world and had superior intelligence comprehensible and comparable to human intelligence.

Only the Volturi knew of the Golem Room's existence due to Leader. The ancient vampire Leader pondered the only know history of the Golem Room while Charlie the middle aged human sat in his car.

"Sire do you want her prepared?" Sloth asks Leader with a nervous expression on his face. The Golems never came near to the door since Leader had shown up about 100 years prior. But that didn't mean the Golems weren't watching Leader and his brood that very moment.

"Yes and this time? I will make the cut…with my teeth." Leader says.

"Sire? You teeth…I thought…I mean I brought the tools you usually use to get Bella's blood." Sloth says gesturing to a tool bag a brood member had set down on the floor.

"Yes I know I usually break or cut Bella's skin with tools to get her blood. That way she won't turn into a vampire, and I can keep feeding on her blood." Leader says his eyes glowing red from the hunger now burning his throat. "But I don't have the time or the patience for using knifes and hammers to reach Bella's blood. If this is to be my last feeding of Bella, I want to leave the girl with something to remember me by."

"Yes sire as you wish. Where do you want her?" Sloth says.

"Give her to me. I want Charlie to see his daughter transformed into a vampire before his very eyes." Leader says and Sloth slings Bella off of his back and holds her out to Leader.

"Here you go." Sloth says.

"No you fool. Remove her backpack first, the hoodie can remain. I want that to be her only reminder of her human life." Leader says.

Sloth takes the Swiss gear backpack off of Bella's shoulders and throws it behind him. It never hits the ground.

Startled the entire brood discovers one Golem standing in their midst, with its holy marble hands holding Bella's backpack.