AN: Hola people! This isn't my first fanfiction, I just deleted my other one because I thought that it was absolutely awful.
I am notorious for writing really long ANs, sorry in advance. But this one is relatively short for me. :)
I love writing Twilight fanfiction...and even though i'm not really qualified to do so by fanfiction's standards...i'm REALLY good at Betaing...i'm slightly OCD. So if you need one...hit me up.
What else? oh yeah...

I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING. NO COPYRIGHT INFRINGEMENT WAS INTENDED.

I'm glad we got that covered


HEIR TO SWAN FORTUNE MISSING

Isabella Swan, heir to the Swan fortune has gone missing, yesterday June 3.With no
other children, the Swan family are in shambles. If the young woman isn't found
soon then the fortune will be left to long time family friend Jacob Black. Jacob Black,
a stock market and real estate entrepreneur was rumored to have been intimately
connected to Miss. Isabella. Detectives have no leads in the pending investigation.
All that is known is that Isabella was walking at night to her home in Upper
Manhattan and she never arrived. Police ask if anyone has seen anything that could
help save the young woman's life to please contact an officer.

A silent sob wrenched through my chest, making me sob even more. The fact that I couldn't cry wasn't exactly helping either. This was something I didn't really want to be reading.

"This is all for the best really." He said, the man who saved my life.

My heavy sobbing stopped instantly.

"The best? How could this possibly be for the best?" My temper was rising and I was on the verge at yelling at him.

"I can't even say goodbye! My mother and father can't say goodbye to me! How is any of that for the best?!" None of this was right, I was supposed to be engaged soon, to the man I loved. To Jacob. Obviously not anymore.

"Quit being such a child. Really it could be so much worse, darling." Her voice made me sick. On numerous times in the past week alone I wanted to murder her. I think that it would be completely fair, all things considering. Those things being she was the one who technically murdered me. I don't think anyone but Laurent would really mind either.

I glared at her, hoping and praying that maybe, just maybe she would burst into flames or something. It would be the best thing for everyone. But I had no such luck today.

"Leave her alone Victoria, or else." Leave it to James to be the only person to push Victoria's buttons faster then even I could.

"Or else what?" Oh how fantastic is this, a party of four, it wouldn't be fun without Laurent. I just rolled my eyes.

"Leave now Laurent." James said.

"No." He said with an authoritative tone in his voice.

"Fine."

And with that James leaped over the table in our dark, little one room shack.

The sound of thunder echoed through the trees as the two rock hard bodies collided and smashed through the wall. I rushed out through the newly made hole and separated the two vampires in combat.

"Stop it!" I yelled.

"This is ridiculous!" I placed my hands on each of their chests, keeping them apart. After a few long, excruciating moments their defense stances relaxed, as did I.

Laughter emanated from the shack, where I turned to see Victoria leaning against the wall with an amused expression on her face. Of course she would be laughing at a moment like this. She was Victoria, malicious, sinister, fierce and in love with James. She was convinced they were soulmates, the only problem was that James had taken a liking to me. She was furious when he stopped her from completely killing me.

I shivered, it was dark, cold and windy, a typical Sunday night in Manhattan. I was walking down the street to my home when I felt something, my intuition maybe, warn me. "Run Bella!" It was screaming but I didn't listen, I was only being paranoid, I was just freaking out because it was night and I was alone, this was a relatively safe place to live. "Run Bella! Run!" It just kept screaming. I quickened my pace, I was only 8 blocks from home. What harm could be done to me? A lot.

There were three people walking behind me. Three VERY beautiful people walking behind me, with sinister looks on their faces. I started walking a bit faster. But they were much, much faster then me. I didn't have a chance.

Cold arms grabbed me from behind, they were rock hard and almost strangling me. I was struggling to breathe, let alone move. I couldn't see who was restraining me but I knew I was going to die. Dead. No heart beat. Images of my mourning parents at my funeral flashed in my mind. But I was quickly pulled into reality as I was being pulled into an alley. A woman that was the type of person to be so beautiful it scared you, walked in front of me, and I couldn't help but stare.

"I like her. A lot." She said.

A man from behind me, the one that was restraining me spoke, a low and deep voice, it sent shivers down my spine, and not because of the cold.

"Of course you do Victoria. Anything you want." He said.

When you know you are about to die something comes over you, something that just says "DO SOMETHING!" and I finally responded with wiggling and kicking and scratching and doing anything that might cause bodily harm. But he didn't do anything as much as yawn. But I didn't stop until the woman grabbed my hair and pulled it to the side, along with the head that was attached to it, to see my neck. Now I know there is nothing I can do.

I looked over to my right and see the other man, he looked as if he was concentrating. He was just standing there next to the dumpster, concentrating. Doing absolutely nothing to help me.

Then I felt it. The burning, excruciating pain like I had never felt before. The man dropped me and I fell to the cold, hard ground. I started feeling sick and dizzy, on top of the horrendous burning in my neck. "HELP! HELP ME! AHHHHHH!!" I screamed. The fire that was raging in my neck was only getting worse. Then something happened.

"Stop Victoria." The mysterious man spoke quietly.

"What! Why?" She said as she stood up and walked over to him.

"HELP! PLEASE!" I screamed. But no one was helping, and I slowly started losing my sense of reality. Everything went hazy, but I wouldn't go unconscious, this was hell, and it was only getting worse and worse.

"Lets take her back to the shack and she can live with us. Lets keep her." He said.

"A pet? do you know how ridiculous that sounds!" The woman named Victoria yelled.

"I will not let you touch her." The mysterious man spoke.

The woman turned her head and glared at me, then said something to him that I couldn't hear and walked away.

"GOD STOP THIS! PLEASE!" I screamed.

"You have to be quiet. We're going to help you." The mystery man said.

"You aren't serious?" The other man said.

"Yes Laurent, I am very serious." The mystery man said as the man named Laurent disappeared.

"I am going to carry you. Okay?" He said.

I must have nodded or responded in some way because he picked me up with little effort and started walking away with me in his arms.

"Please. Please stop the pain." I pleaded. As we were going somewhere, quickly putting the New York buildings skyline behind us. Way to fast. I must be hallucinating. His freezing hands caressed my neck where it was burning.

"I can't." Was all he said.


AN: I hope you guys liked it!
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Since it's summer vacation i'm going to be able to update often.
And no...this is not a BellaXJames story...ew
The Cullen's come in later :)

-akakaty