Title: He reeks of Death

By: FaenAki

Chapter Two: You should greet him with warm arms

Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plot, and the cover picture.

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Freedom is a lenght of rope, God gave the mortal to hang itself with.

Carlisle didn't really know what to think when he got home from a rough day at work. Bella sat on Edwards lap by the couch in the living room, Edward having his arms wrapped around her small waist. Alice's cherry mood seemed to have drowned by the swarming thoughts that seemed to occupy her mind. Emmett looked a bit concerned, sitting by the kitchen table, Rosalie sitting next to him saying nothing. Jasper couldn't be seen, but he was heard, muttering in his room.

"I'm home?" Carlisle said, his eyebrows narrowing in concern.

Esme walked up to him from the kitchen, giving him a welcome home hug, giving him a small smile and gave him a small kiss on the lips.

Carlisle seemed to be watching around the house, instead of paying attention to his wife. "What happened here?" he asked.

Esme sighed. "I don't know, they've all been really quiet ever since they came home. Bella came here, but she didn't say anything when I asked if she wanted some dinner, she just crept close to Edward, and has been sitting there ever since they came back." she explained, shifting her arms as if she didn't really know what to do nor say to them.

Alice seemed to be the first to snap out of it, soon after Esme had explained to Carlisle.

"Oh. Hi Carlisle. We need to talk." she said, the others around the house seemed to snap out of their thoughts.

Carlisle frowned, sitting down on a small chair, the others around the house came down to the livingroom. "So, tell me." he said simply.

"So there's this new student in school..." Alice began, Bella continuing her sentence by murmuring to herself, the vampires around her hearing it.

"His eyes were emerald green, but they turned coal black...His skin was so cold..." she murmured.

Carlisle frowned deeply. Emerald eyes, could turn coal black...cold skin? Even this seemed new to him. Was there a new species he didn't know about? He had never hear of anything other than shape-shifters, vampires and humans. Was the earth slowly developing a new kind of 'monster' or a new kind of a vampire?

"The funny thing is, I can't hear his thoughts at all, well, not exactly, I can hear something, but it's mostly a hissing sound, but I can barely hear it. Even Alices powers seemed to glitch around him, I suspect it was about him she saw." Edward murmured, still seeming to be in deep thoughts about the hissing sounds, it sounded like snakes.

"Jasper, did you feel anything about this...student?" Carlisle asked, rising a brow of curiousity, as he gave a side glance to Jasper who seemed to still.

"No, it's as if he doesn't have any feelings, he's silent as a dead person. I didn't even want to pierce my fangs into him, his smell doesn't intruige the vampire inside me."

Well that was certainly new, Jasper was known to have a hard time controling his vampire, lusting for blood. But if this 'students' blood didn't make Jasper want to pierce his fangs, it was something rare.

"Smell? What does he smell like to you? A wetdog? Sickly sweet?" Carlisle asked.

Jasper frowned, his brows narrowing as he closed his eyes, giving serious thought to the question.

"No." Jasper finally said. "He smells like death, no. He reeks it."

Carlisle was just about to say something, but Emmett cut him off.

"What was interesting was the tattoo he had on his hand. I don't know if the tattoo continued up his arm, but the tattoo was black skeleton bones." he said. "Some kind of tribe tattoo?" he seemed to ask himself.

Carlisle sighed, looking at his wife. His wife giving an encouraging smile, trusting that what ever choice he made was the right one.

He ran his fingers through his blond hair, giving some serious thought.

"Is there something else, you would like to say before I make my final decision?"

"Yea. He knew our birthnames."

Carlisle stilled. "Are you sure?"

Edward almost shouted. "Well, he wasn't being so quiet about it."

Carlisle nodded. "I made my decision."

Harry was rolling around his comfy black sheets in his bed, murmuring curse words. Cursing the person banging his fist on his front door downstairs. He rolled over to the beds edge where he sat up, rubbing the bridge of his nose. He took his round glasses from his night stand, not that he really had any need of them, and put them on. He stood up, only wearing a pair of dark gray boxers, he put his hands on his hips and leaned back until he heard a satisfying crack. He walked downstairs taking lazy steps forward, running his fingers through his messy black hair to his neck and started massageing his neck, leaning his head to left and right hearing small cracks.

Not really bothered that he wasn't wearing anything appropriate he opened the door.

"...yes?" Harry said, looking up towards the vampire standing in front of his door, other vampires standing behind him. Harry noted that the human girl was standing far back, being "protected".

Edward fought back a sneer and tried to ask as politely as he could. "May we talk inside?"

Carlisle sighed, almost wanting to slap his own face for letting Edward knock on the door.

He, and the others took notice of the figure who opened the door. He was 5'6 tall (about 168cm)

he had black earrings on both of his ears. A silver tongue pierce had be seen when he had talked. He had an rather bored expression, his face had been drawn with tired lines, tired dark bags under his emerald green eyes.

The boy, who looked to be around 17-18years old, didn't seem surprised by their visit at all. He opened his door wider, and stepped to the side, letting the others step inside. Bella seemed wary when she walked passed him.

Esme admired the small home the boy had. Black walls, red curtains and white couches decorated with red and black pillows.

Emmett seemed to observe the boys tattoos. The black skeleton arm and leg, on his left arm and leg. And the weird symbol of a triagle, with a circle inside, split with a line in middle, in the middle of the boys chest.

Rosalie seemed to be disturbed by how Harry was just walking in his dark gray boxers when he knew he had guests inside of his home.

Edward seemed interested in the odd painting on the wall in the living room. It was a painting of a dead tree, the painting was black and white. The only thing that stood out was the bright red apple that rested on one of the small branch, the rest of the apples lying rotten on the roots of the dead tree. Next to the tree was written 'How sweet it can be, knowing what is around the corner.'.

Harry sighed, making himself some tea, not bothered to ask Bella if she wanted some. He took a big cup from his cabinet, and poured hot water in it, mixing some tea. He then proceeded to the living room where he sat down on the couch, reaching for the pack of smokes on the table, lighting one up, inhaling the sweet smoke into his system.

"...so, what did you want to talk about?" he exhailed the smoke out, watching with mild interest how the smoke rose up.

Esme seemed disgusted about his smoking habits, giving a small cough. Then again, it wasn't her house, so she couldn't say anything.

"Why do you smoke so much?" Bella asked, out of curiosity.

Harry gave a hoarse laugh. "Came here to talk about my smoking habits? That's interesting"

Edward was just about to say no, until Harry continued.

"I smoke, because it's the only thing that can make me feel warmth." he explained, inhailing the last of the tobacco, until he dumped it into an empty can on the table, quickly taking a new one and lighting it up.

"It's quite pleasant. Feeling small warmth when you don't feel anything." Harry continued, closing his hand into a fist, and opening it again, making small movements. "You know, coldness makes you feel quite numb. It's not the chemicals I'm after, only the warmth."

Bella poundered quite loudly. "But you know tobacco is bad for your lungs!"

Harry gave a whole heartly laugh, leaning his head back. "Yea, it would, if I had organs." he giggled. Bella gasped.

"So, did we come to talk about my 'bad habits' or did you have something important to say?"

Harry calmed down from his laughing fit. It felt good, he rarely showed any emotion, but this was just hilarious.

Carlisle didn't deny he was interested how this boy didn't have organs and smoked to feel warmth, but they came here to talk. "Yes, my name is Carlisle Cullen, this is my lovely and lively wife Esme." pulling Esme closer to his cold embrace. "And I can quess that you know the rest of my lovely family."

"Doesn't look so lively anymore, Carlisle." Harry pointed out. Esme looked taken aback and slightly irritated.

Harry stood up from the couch, dumping the tobacco into the empty can. He coughed a few times, and straightened his back. "You have to excuse me, that was highly unprofessional of me. My name is Harry J. Potter, or that's what I go by." he gave a small smile, giving Carlisle a dangerous glint of madness, offering his hand to shake hands with Carlisle.

Carlisle looked at the hand, trying to swallow down his nervousness. But he leaned forward taking a firm grip around the offered hand and gave a firm shake. Harry seemed pleased.

"We came here to tell you about the laws here." Carlisle told. "There's a boundary line between Forks and the Quileute land. The Quileute land belongs to the wolves, and Forks belongs to us Cullens. The wolves can come into our lands if nessecary, but we cannot pass the boundary line. We swore not to harm a human, nor transform a human to a vampire. If this law is broken, there's going to be an all out war. And we wouldn't really like that." Carlisle told Harry in-matter-of-factly.

Harry just looked bored listening to this bullcrap.

Carlisle continued. "...and we would like that you would agree to these rules. But we would first like to know what you are, so we know, what we are dealing with, and make sure you won't come neat with the intention to harm humans."

Harry gave a pleased smile. "No, those laws don't apply to me, because I am everywhere, you cannot hide from me, because I get anywhere. What I am, well, it wouldn't be fun to spoil my small entertainment now would it?" Harry gave Bella a small side glance. "Because where ever I am, I will come, and I will take. It doesn't matter if I was six miles underground or on the other side of the universe. I can harm anyone." he said in a serious voice. Bella especially seemed to start sweating, feeling the pressure sink inside the room.

But soon Harrys mood seemed to make an u-turn like someone had flipped the switch. "But, I have my own rules I follow. Because I am always fair." Harry said, skipping towards the back door in the corner of the room, as if he had hard someone outside the house. Harry opened the door and with his index finger he seemed to draw weird lines. Until he skipped back inside, closing the door behind him, making a pleased sound.

He suddenly stopped in front of Bella, pointing at Bellas neck, slowly blowing on her neck from where he stood. Suddenly there appeared a black collar like tattoo on Bellas neck. She freaked out, when she saw how the others jumped up from their seats and places, giving warning growls.

She looked to the mirror on the wall, noticing the black collar, she freaked out too.

Edward was about to jump on Harry, Emmett holding him back. "What did you do to Bella?"

Harry made a bored expression. "Hm?" He scratched his neck. "No. I just made you see, what I see. " he then pointed on Bellas black collar. "This is the rule I follow." and with a snap, the collar seemed to disappear from Bellas neck. Bella holding her hand, covering her neck, starting toOnly hyperventilate.

Harry skipped across the living room to sit down on the couch. "You may hyperventilate now."

'But when we meet, you shall greet me with an warm embrace.' was left unsaid.

Muttering he continued "Well, not if you decide to become a law breaker, then I shall not accept your cold embrace."

Only silence was heard, and deep calming breaths that Bella tried to make.

Jasper didn't know if it was only him, but he could swear he could see a skeleton like hand resting on Harrys cheek, Harry leaning against it, resting his eyes.

'But if you were given the rope, would you use it?'

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