EDITED: As i said i am reworking this and my other story since i had hit a major roadblock. Here is the first chapter. I hope it makes better sense then its predecessor.

I had decided to take off on a hunt alone to gather my thoughts and the weird emotions that I was getting from some of the others lately. Things were starting to seem seriously wrong around here lately and I needed time alone to think.

Carlisle and Esme seemed to be distancing themselves from Rosalie, Emmett and i lately. Alice and Edward had began acting strange after the incident with James in Phoenix. After I had buried the remains of the mountain lion i had came across I took a seat on the edge of the cliff to think over the recent events and what could possibly be going to occur.

"What the hell is going on with the others?" I thought. The constant thing that ran around in my head was the incident in Phoenix and Bella's rescue from the ballet studio. No one in the family knew that I knew James before this. Not even Alice. The look that he had on his face when he saw me was absolutely priceless. As I set there enjoying the serene scene before me I let myself fall into the flashback of the conversation I had with him...

(Flashback)

I had always been faster than the others when its came to running due to my time with Maria. So naturally I reached Edward before the others and yanked James from him. Carlisle was right behind me to snatch Edward back.

"Hello pet" I whispered as the Major took over in dispatching punishment to his favorite toy.

"M..M..Major" he spoke, eyes evident with fear as the reality of his fate sunk in.

"Still causing trouble I see, James" I replied as I dug my finger nails in the master's bite I had gave him over eighty years ago.

"No sir. No sir" he screamed as he tried to pull away from me.

"Then what the hell are you doing here." I growled in his ear knowing Emmett was almost upon us.

I gripped the top of his head with my free hand while the one that was at his master bite moved to his throat. His eyes widened as I started to pull, to separate his head from his body. His words became a scream as Emmett grabbed his arms and pulled backwards.

"She's not his, Major. She's not his. You know I'm right." He screamed. My gaze met Carlisle' s as James was tossed in the growing fire. The look he gave me a mixture of fear and anger.

(End flashback)

The loud playing of the Star Wars theme pulls me in confusion from my memories. I quickly answer it knowing that it was my brother in every way that was trying to reach me.