Summary : "I will hurt you for this. I don't know how yet, but give me time. A day will come when you think yourself safe and happy, and suddenly your joy will turn to ashes in your mouth, and you'll know the debt is paid." I spat at him but his smirk only increased. He will regret the day he did this to me.

Chapter One

And it took so long just to feel alright
Remember how to put back the light in my eyes

- Christina Perri Jar Of Hearts

Finally, for once in my life, everything was turning out perfect. People would always say 'The Past Is In The Past.' As if. Of course it was in the past but some must dwell in the past as in the past there is usually unfinished business. My life practically revolved around the past. But now...My revenge was coming. Everything was slowly piecing itself together.

"Thanks for doing this James." I murmured to him as we stood face to face in the ballet studio. He wanted revenge just like me but he was willing to give up his life for me to carry out my revenge.

"Anything for you Bella" He replied back to me with a sad smile on his face as we both knew it wasn't going to turn out well for him, "- As long as you kill him. For me. For Cieran."

Cieran was a great friend of James' and a wonderful brother of mine. Notice I said 'was.' He died. No that's not the correct term to be used. He was murdered. And after that, I planned my sweet revenge. For fifty years. Fifty years of piecing everything together and increasing my power. Lots of sacrifices were made but everyone was so willing because he had already destroyed their lives.

I held my wrist out to James with an encouraging smile. He nodded to himself before bending his head down towards my wrist. "Remember to run" I whispered to him but I knew he would die. The moment his venom entered my body, was the moment he had seven minutes left to live.

Okay, let me explain...Over the years, I've been increasing my power but also my strength. Which included my immortality. I was a strong witch who was able to muster up the courage to take a step into the dark side of magic. The spell stated that I had to inject a different Cold One venom into me every month for fifty years and eventually I would stop ageing but I would still keep my powers. However, the consequences were that that Cold One would die within the next seven minutes. And James was my last injection. He was my last because we both dearly loved Cieran.

I felt a slight tinge of burning in my wrist and I knew that that meant the venom was inside of me.

"Go" I murmured to him and watched sadly as he blurred off and out of the door. I needed to move quickly before the Cullens got here. It would be best to make them believe that I died.

So thats what I did. I walked out of the same door as James did as I felt the venom slowly spread around my body. Once it reacts with the other venom, I must drink the blood of a traditional vampire and then I'll have triple the strength and speed of a Cold One. However I will also get the blood lust. Thankfully, its not that bad as it will only be as bad as a traditional vampire. Another wonderful thing is that I won't actually have venom in me as once I drink the blood of a traditional vampire, it will destroy all traces of the venom but leave behind its features. I better hurry though because if I don't drink the blood of a traditional vampire within the next hour I will actually become a Cold One.

Once I arrived home at my house I rushed inside and yelled "Charlie!"

Immediately, he blurred in front of me. "I'm ready." He murmured to me. I was surprised that he was so willing. I thought he had grown to like his life in Forks. I guess he still misses her.

He had also effected Charlie. Charlie once had a beautiful wife called Rene but he killed her and turned Charlie into a vampire.

He tilted his head to the side so I had room to bite his neck. "Thank you" I whispered to him and I actually felt a tear run down my face. Charlie was just like the father I never had. Well, in reality, he was actually my great grandson.

"Goodbye" I choked out as I sunk my teeth into his neck, slowly draining the life from him.

...

And he was gone.