Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight or the characters in that universe, Stephenie Meyer does because if I did I would steal Edward and push Bella and Jacob out a window!! ;)

The Final Mission

Prologue

BPOV

He left me. I can't believe he lied to me. I hate him so much.

After that day in the forest behind my house, I was practically catatonic. Then after a couple of days and a few threats later, I started to lead the life of a zombie. For months, I got up for school at 7:00 a.m. and got ready to go not really caring what I looked like. I went down and ate breakfast not really tasting my food. Then I went to school, where I basically kept to myself. I didn't talk to anyone directly. If they asked me a question, I would answer in as short an answer as possible.

I got through my senior year that way. Like a zombie. I didn't even remember graduation until the day of when Charlie reminded me. I went through the motions of everyday life with no emotion. I felt like my heart had been ripped out, thrown on the ground and stomped all over.

As soon as I graduated, the next day I packed my stuff. I wrote a note to Charlie saying that I couldn't go on living like this and I was going to go find myself. In actual reality, I was going to Europe to get as far away from Forks, Washington as I could get.

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For about a month I back packed through England and France. I was taking in all the sites and living day to day hoping to find something but I didn't know what. In my second month in Europe, is when it happened. I had just gotten to Italy. Volterra to be exact.

I was walking down a street when I heard a scream. I walked over to an alley not 20 feet from me. I peered down it cautiously to see who had screamed and why. When I looked, I saw and older looking man leaning over a young woman, I looked closer to see what he was doing. I couldn't see. So I shouted at him to stop or I would get the police. He turned around to stare at me with blood red eyes that were a little milky looking. His skin was like paper and he looked very old, older than I had thought.

He swiftly jumped forward into a couch and sprang at me. Of course I knew what he was and what was coming but I didn't try to fight it. I didn't have anything to live for anymore so what did I care if I died. I said a quick goodbye in my head. I love you Edward. Goodbye.

But as soon as he touched me he stopped. He stood back just slightly. I looked at his face confused on why he didn't kill me. His face held confusion and he still had a hold of me. Then he leaned forward and bit me just once above my collarbone and stepped back. Then I fell back in pain and hit my head on the concrete. I looked up at him and saw sympathy and concern in his face.

Then everything went black.

A/N: Okay guys this is just a prologue. I will be posting a whole chapter tonight. This is only my second Fan Fiction (and the first one isn't going so well) so please, please, please REVIEW!! I really want to know if you guys like it so far.