Title: He reeks of Death

By: FaenAki

Chapter Three: Equal and Fair

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

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When you meet me, you will greet me with open arms as if you've seen an old friend for the first time in a long time.

Edward gave Emmett a glare. "Why did you hold me back!" he hissed. "Did you not see what he did to my Bella!?"

Emmet sighed with worry. "Are you going to jump on a person you don't know even what he is? Do you think Bella would be happy to see you get killed right in front of her eyes? Think damn it!" Emmett glared right back to Edward.

Emmett might be laid back, but even so, he listened carefully to every word Harry had said. Knowing Harry wouldn't bow down to their rules that simply. "Did you not hear what he said?"

'No, those laws don't apply to me, because I am everywhere, you cannot hide from me, because I get anywhere.'

'It doesn't matter if I was six miles underground or on the other side of the universe. I can harm anyone.'

Even though it sounded down right riddiculous, Emmett didn't want to risk it and find out if it was the truth he spoke. Emmett had been stuck by one line he had been wondering after Harry had said it: He is always fair. It sounded familiar, as if he had heard if somewhere.

'Step in front of me and beg, may you be a thief or a good man, you are all equal in my tired eyes.

I am always fair, I am -.'

Emmett looked down at Edward, his hand still resting on his shoulder, who was trying to glare holes on Harrys head. Harry resting his eyes, leaning his head slightly to one side. Edward wasn't the only one looking at Harry, Jasper was too, though he seemed disturbed by something, as if he saw something the others didn't.

Jasper licked his lips, trying to focus his gaze to the wooden floor under his feet, yet his gaze nervously always found their back towards Harry.

Alice tried to calm Jasper down, saying that there was nothing to worry about. Yet, she found it quite hard to calm him, not really knowing what had gotten him on the edge, obviously Harry, but why?

Alice looked up towards Harry, biting her lips. "What did you mean by it, when you said it?

'Children, you have strayed away from me?' "

Harry who still was resting his head against the cool skeleton like hand, didn't bother to open his eyes. "Because you have." he simply anwsered.

Alice gulped, he obviously wasn't in the mood to give her the direct anwser. "Why do you keep calling us law breakers."

"You're not technically breaking some down written law but... Because you have given up your only treasure life could give. And that was your mortality. The fact that you have lived way past any mortal could, makes father saddened. The fact you strayed away from the one path that you were given, tossing away fathers gift...it sums up pretty much."

The Cullens seemed abit bothered, so he didn't like the fact they were immortal? Bella again, seemed disturbed, thinking why it really bothered Harry anyways, she wanted to become immortal, and she will become immortal, no matter what it took.

Who was this 'father' anyway?

"You don't follow the path that the others made, you shall make your own path? That's how the saying goes right?" Rosalie whispered, Harry didn't seem amused by it one bit.

"We were sick! We were mistreated and abused! The fact that we were given a second chanse was a piece of heaven! Of course we would choose to become immortal, to live the life we deserved!" Edward snapped, showing his sharp fangs with a snarl.

"And yet you see yourself as a soulless monster." Harry said in-matter-of-factly.

Edward seemed to still, but so did Carlisle too, he knew Edward viewed himself as a monster, but he should be proud of who he is, it's a part of him.

"You don't know what you're talking abou-!" Edward was about to shout but was shiftly cut off by Harrys booming voice that seemed to echo through the house. "It was your fate!"

"The fact that you tried to make me bow under your rules, is amusing. Not knowing what you are dealing with." Harry jumped up from the couch, straightening his back, and opening his eyes glaring at Edward as if he was much smaller than Harry.

"The fact that you are blinded by a mare mortals blood that seems to sing to you, you think it's love?" Harry chuckled, he seemed to be in the mood to taun Edward, trying to bring Edward to the edge. "The fact that you see yourself as a soulless monster, you suddenly think you have a soulmate. That's just amusing"

That was it, Edward tore himself away from Emmetts grip and jumped.

They soon found themselves on the wooden floor, Edward almost sitting on Harrys stomach, standing on his knees, his hands strapped around Harrys throat. Harry lying on his back, his hands taking a death grip around Edwards wrists, trying to pull him off.

Edwards eyes seemed distant. "Die bastard...you don't know anything, about me...you don't know anything about me..." he muttered, his lips trembling, if he was human, he would surely have been crying. It wasn't fair! It wasn't fair at all! No one wanted to die that young, of course he wanted to live! It wasn't wrong choosing to live a bit longer!

Harry seemed un-affected by Edwards attempt to strangle him, even if he had made a few chocking sounds, he hadn't passed out yet. Surely it was uncomfortable for Harry, a tight grip around the neck was never pleasant, but it just felt uncomfortable.

Edward seemed to be in a different world, deep within his mind trying to convinse himself he wasn't a soulless monster, dully seeing Harrys lips moving as if he was talking. It had happened so fast, no one had yet reacted, and when when they did and tried to stop it, someone else was already there.

"Get off me!" Harry shouted, his eyes turning coal black. His voice not really comfortable with shouting after all those years being silent.

Edward soon felt a cool bone like hand take a grip around his neck, and lift him away, immediately letting go when he was tossed away from Harry. Jasper wanted to sprint away from the house. This thing was definately not human, and something within him, his vampire, screamed for him to run away.

" Estás bien? (Are you alright?)" he asked, offering a hand.

Harry looked up, taking a tight grip around the bony hand that was offered.

"Estoy bien. Quién te dio permiso para mostrar a ti mismo? (I am fine. Who gave you the permission to show yourself?)" Harry anwsered with a fint of irritation towards one of his reapers.

"Nadie, mi amor. (No one, my love.)" the reaper anwsered, Harry could almost swear that if the reaper had his hood down he would have seen a smirk.

He gave a tired sigh and patted the reaper on it's shoulder. His eyes still coal black, he glared at the vampire sire, and with a cold voice he said. "Out of my house."

It wasn't needed to be said a second time, because as fast as they could they gathered themselves and were soon out from the house. But before they left, Carlisle turned around.

"I would really appreciate if you considered the rules."

Harry just gave Carlisle a bored look. "Really? You would now, wouldn't you?"

After the Cullens and Swan left, Harry turned around and walked inside his eyes turning back to normal emerald green, he sighed and flopped down to his couch. Lighting a tobacco, and tried to relax and make himself as comfortable as possible.

"Why do I always find myself in such messes when I try to take a break?" he exhailed smoke, rubbing his temples. Now hopefully the shape shifters would leave him alone.

The reaper sat down next to Harry, sitting straight, his hands resting on his lap. Harry turned over, resting his head on the reapers shoulder.

"Why do I keep getting into these messes?" he muttered, mostly to himself.

"Because you are Death. You are the bringer of misfortune." the reaper anwsered.

"Irony."

Harry closed his eyes remembering times from long ago.

"Why are you sitting here all alone?" a woman with brown curly hair said, sitting next to Harry.

Harry seeing the large baby bump on the womans stomach, he gave a tired smile.

"Well, I don't know. Enjoying the view?" he anwsered, his voice lacking emotion.

The woman seemed shocked by the lack of emotion. "Well it seems like someone is having a bad day!" she grinned.

Irritated Harry snarled "Don't you have a husband to return to?"

The woman only smiled back.

"Harry! Look he's born! He looks just like his father." the woman smiled, giving a tired grin.

Harry looked down at the small infant in the womans hands. Red hair, just like his father.

Harry noticing something on the infant what the woman didn't, tried to give an encouraging smile. "So he does! Just like his father."

"Why did you kill him! He was my child! My only family!"

Harry looked down at the woman who had broken down in front of him.

"Because, I had to."

"Why did you take him from me!" she screamed. "You bastard."

"Didn't you hear? She lost her only son, her only family. Poor woman must be devistated. She probably went crazy!"

"Crazy? Are you sure, I am quite sure she was the nicest little girl in town."

"She said a man had murdered and taken her child, a man she had known for months! But I haven't seen her with any man in months after her husband died."

"Poor child, may God bless her."

Hi, a little shorter chapter today, sorry.

OBS! There seems to be a small problem when I update my document up to the doc manager, some words and letters seem to disappear, but I shall try to fix it with the best of my ability.

I actually never expected this to become...well this. Only two chapters and 45 reviews... wow, thanks, really I mean it. But because of it I won't probably write so many 'review anwsers' during the chapters, I will choose 5-10 reviews that I'll anwser in public, which I think are quite important and have good points like questions why and stuff that others may want to know. I will try to PM you guys too. Every single review is important, and none of you should feel left out if I don't anwser them in public. They are all very important to me.

Pairing poll! Vote for your future pairing of this story...I guess?:

Dom! Harry: 2 (Personally think it's kinda hard for anyone to top death)

Sub! Harry: 1

Harry x Leah: 1

Harry x Seth: 1

Harry x Marcus: 1

Harry x Jasper: 1

Harry x Dimitri x Felix: 1

Other pairing: ?

Mordicus18: Hopefully this chapter explained a bit. . . Well I personally think, that Jasper has experience with death being in war and all, so he has 'felt' it before

Guest (who didn't want to make an account and asked when I update): I'll try to update a couple of times a week.

Ali.R.S: Yes this is my second fanfiction I ever wrote, and my first crossover I ever wrote. But thank you, it means alot that you like this fanfiction.

MyInnerMonologueIsScreaming: Well, I try not to make it too long?

Shadowdog11: Well, I think it just had to be Death!Harry, like the actual death who has existed since the begining of time. Because if he had been mortal, or wizard in his case, and become the Master of Death, he would have refused, and denied, because he wouldn't want to live an immortal life, he would want to grow old and have a family. It wouldn't have worked if he had an mortal life. As Death, he doesn't really have any thoughts when he is immortal, he doesn't probably even count himself as a being, he just simply exists because he is needed to exist.

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