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Chapter 23- Beginnings and endings.

"Where is Bella?" Sam asked. A feeling was stirring inside him. A feeling of dread.

"She is taking care of the Edward problem." Jasper replied. He and his twelve friends were wearing black. Black hats, black long dusters, black pants, black shirts, black boots. Even the females were dressed like this. Sam wondered what the long coats were hiding. The cowboy hats made it difficult to see their eyes. Eyes Sam had no doubt were also black.

Jasper was in front. The large clearing was the spot Jasper said they would come. Angela Weber was here of all people. She was different as well. She however did not induce fear, the way Jasper and his friends did. She emitted calm. She stood with Sam and his pack. They felt hope in their hearts while she was near. Angela Weber was not human. Not completely. Sam did not understand what she was, but knew she was different. A different side of the same coin.

"Soon." Jasper whispered. His soldiers tensed.

A thin man with a long scar down his face walked out of the trees.

"Who is keeping your child Jasper?"

"She is out of your reach. That is all you need to know."

"You should keep her where she is. Leave now. Go back to Hell where you belong and take your wife with you. I cannot kill you anymore than you can kill me. But there are 400 people on that reservation. There is no way your small army can keep those people alive."

"Let's give it a shot, shall we?" Jasper replied grinning.

"Innocents will lose their lives."

"Innocents will go to Heaven. The rest, along with your army, are coming with me."

"Life means little to you, doesn't it Major? Does it mean so little to your wife Bella or has she completely given in to her demonic nature?"

"The time for conversation is over Malchus. Today is your last day of freedom."

"And what do you think you are going to do to stop me?"

Jasper grinned.

"I'm going to use my imagination."

Forty vampires stepped out of the trees behind Malchus. Over 30 were females. Young females. With brown hair and brown eyes.

"That's low Malchus. Even for you."

"That's life. Edward Cullen picked them out personally."

The snarling red eyed vampires ran. Not towards the Pack and the twelve. They ran towards La Push. They were not interested in the destruction of the Pack. They were interested in killing as many of the population of La Push as they could.

"Go!" Jasper yelled, running to cut off the vampire horde moving towards La Push.

People could die today. The key was stopping the vampires as soon as possible. Jasper knew this wouldn't be easy.

Twenty miles away Edward Cullen walked the familiar halls where he had first met her. He knew she would be here. Their destiny was not to be fought among others. No. This was between the two of them. He could not kill her. But he could hurt her. He would hurt her. He would hurt her to the point she voluntarily went back to Hell. To the point that Lillith would never come back to this plain of existence. The Earth would be his.

He would tear her to pieces. Burn her before she could regenerate. Give her a taste of Hell on Earth. The Hell she sent so many others to suffer.

He sat at the lab table in biology and waited. The time clicked. Soon it would be 10:15 AM. The moment he first saw her.

He closed his eyes thinking of that day. The fight within him to not kill her. He supposed he should have. He could have killed the entire class and rigged a tragic explosion. Boiler problems. Bodies incinerated.

The bell rang, causing him to open his eyes. Why would the bell ring on a Saturday? It must be set on an automatic timer.

He closed his eyes again and thought of the hundreds of pretty girls he had raped and murdered. But these weren't his memories. Or were they? He supposed they were now.

The screams when he entered them. The feel of the blade sinking in their soft skin. The look in their eyes when they took their final breath.

Being caught by the FBI. The years spent on death row. He was a caged animal. The feel of the needle in his arm. Then waking up. In this body. Thinking of only one girl. One girl he knew he had to have. Bella.

Voices.

He opened his eyes and saw a classroom full of students. They were talking, laughing. Mike Newton was there. Tyler Crowley. Jessica, Lauren, Angela Weber, Ben Cheney.

No one noticed him. He sat there and no one looked his way. Edward remembered this. Bella was playing tricks. She wanted to play, he could play. The fan turned on. There she was.

She walked in. She looked so nervous. The wind blowing from the fan caught her hair and he stiffened. The scent he had obsessed over so long. She handed a slip to her teacher and turned to look at him. She smiled.

Walking in slow motion she reached him and sat down. Her hair was hiding her face.

"Hi. My name is Bella. I guess we are going to be lab partners."

She finally turned towards him and smiled. He attacked.

He felt his teeth sink into her neck. Her blood immediately fill his mouth. He briefly thought of ripping her head off but he wanted this to last. He slowed down and drank, enjoying every tastes. She remained limp in his arms.

It would be easier to tear her apart than he imagined.

The warmth of her blood in his stomach. It made him tingle. The warmth was getting hotter. It was burning. He let go of her head and grasped his stomach. The pain. He felt like he was burning inside.

Edward grabbed Bella by the hair and tossed her across the room into the wall. Her body slumped to the floor.

Edward fell to the ground clutching his stomach, wanting to rip it out of his body.

He curled up on the floor. Looking around he noticed the room was empty, except for the crumbled brunette sitting on the floor with her back to the wall and her beautiful hair lying around her face.

He rose and the pain seemed to subside slightly.

Walking towards Bella he stopped when he heard her crying.

No.

She wasn't crying. She was laughing. Her chest was heaving through her laughter.

"Eddiieeee. Did I taste as good as you thought I would?"

She was giggling now. She looked up at him and rose from the ground quickly. Her face.

She was grinning. She looked human but something was wrong.

"You made a bad mistake Eddie. You should have ran. You and Malchus should have hidden under a rock somewhere for the rest of eternity."

"I am here to send you to Hell where you belong."

"You are right. I do belong in Hell. I also belong here. Hell and Earth are my domains. I am afraid you are only allowed to be in one. I am going to release you today Eddie. I will split your foul soul. But the bad news for you is that both sides will be burning in my pits. Alice Cullen will supervise your torture herself. She has quite a few imaginative sufferings for you."

"After I am done with you, there won't be enough of your mortal coil for your husband to piece back together you whore. I should have killed you when I first met you. It was your only chance at salvation. You are the devil's whore Bella Swan."

"Actually I am Jasper Whitlock's whore, Edward Cullen. He sort of claimed me. I only get two playmates and you took one. That was very bad of you Edward."

"I should have fucked her before I destroyed her."

"What the hell do you know about fucking you pathetic little boy? I doubt you would have known where to put your pathetic dick."

"You wanted it once. You were like a bitch in heat, you wanted me so badly."

"Yes, well, I have developed higher standards since then. I like to be fucked by a man who wears his boots in bed." Bella winked. Edward noticed her eyes were getting darker by the second. Her skin was turning black. He had to act soon. Before she let her demon loose.

It was too late. With a scream Bella grew. Her face turned into a black skull. She was wearing a black dress that plunged from her neck line to her belly button. Her eyes changed from black to red. Her hair had grown down to her ass but was flowing around her face. She was levitating.

"Are we going to do this here and tear up the school or would you prefer another walk in the woods?"

Edward attacked her. She was to gorgeous not to. As many girls he had raped before, not one incited the lust he was feeling at this moment.

Had he raped women? Of course he had.

A part of him was confused. Another part of him, a stronger part, wanted nothing more than to make this woman beg for mercy at his feet.

Edward grabbed her neck. Bella grabbed his. Talons exploded through her fingertips. He felt the points going into his neck, breaking his marble skin.

He growled. She growled louder.

He tried to throw her away. But her claws were sunk in. He succeeded in throwing them both towards the wall. He fell to the ground and she was straddling his waist.

"Edward? Do you want to fuck me Edward?"

Bella was Bella again. She was dressed like the first time he kissed her. Tight short underwear. Loose tank top. No bra. He could see the outline of her nipples through the thin fabric of her shirt. How he wanted her that night. It took everything in his soul not to throw her down and fuck her while he drained her. The feel of her lips on his.

"Yes." He whispered.

"But you can't. I'm a married woman Edward. Where is your sense of propriety?"

Bella was gone. Edward felt his neck. The talons holes were still there. He traced them and felt them closing up. Standing up he noticed he had an uncomfortable erection.

Edward knew he should run. Malchus told him this would be easy.

Malchus said she could be beaten. He would be stronger. He would have his way with her.

"Malchus lied. The man struck Jesus Christ. You really can't trust a man like that." Edward turned and saw Bella sitting in the back. They were in the English classroom. A movie was on in the front. Romeo and Juliet. Bella had her feet kicked up on the desk in front of her.

"Edward, Edward, Edward. I realize you really have no control. The killer in your soul will not let you. He wants to wreck my little body. Stab me. Tear my flesh with his teeth."

"Yes." Edward whispered.

"Edward, I think we have figured out by now that this isn't going to happen. You have merged with a truly evil soul. But honey, you aren't in my league."

Edward attacked again. He realized he had a knife in his hand. He wasn't sure where it came from. He jumped on her and she never tried to move. He saw her face as he plunged the knife into her breast. Her face never showed a reaction. He tried to pull the knife out but it was stuck in her breastbone.

Bella finally opened her mouth. Edward thought she would scream.

Fire came out of her mouth. Waves and waves of fire.

Edward Cullen was burning. He tried to roll to put the fire out. It wouldn't stop. He felt every tickle of flame on his body.

Then the fire was gone.

He opened his eyes and saw the fire being drawn back into Bella's mouth.

"Tickled didn't it? I thought you and your pal would like to get a taste of hellfire."

"We cannot be undone. Malchus said so." Edward attacked Bella once again and grabbed her hair. He twisted and heard her neck snap. Then he realized his hands were no longer there.

He turned and Bella was smiling.

"I made a mistake Edward. I should have killed you before. Instead I wanted you to suffer my own vengeance. I admit pride is a trait of my kind. Revenge, no matter how petty is also a trait. You think because you gave your body and soul to another evil bastard that you cannot be sent to Hell?"

Edward tried to grab Bella and realized he still had no hands. Bella stood up. She had a sword. A very big, sword that was on fire.

She swung the sword over her head and crashed it onto his head.

The fire burned through him. He expected to fall. Instead he stood next to a man. A man with short blonde hair. He looked like an average man. Only he had a twisted look of hatred on his face. Edward…this was him. The man who he allowed in.

"You are already dead. Time for you to go home." Bella whispered to the stranger. A shadow grew behind the man. Before he could reach for his Bella, Alice jumped out of the shadows. Her hair was long. That was the only thing that caught him by surprise. The only thing he had time to notice. She grabbed the man next to him by the hair and pulled him into the shadow. He was gone with a scream.

Edward suddenly did not feel powerful any longer.

"The lion and the lamb, huh Eddie?" Bella whispered.

Edward backed up.

"Do you know what your sin is Edward? Greed. You wanted me so you thought you would have me. You decided you wanted me human so you left me alone. You left me at the mercy of a vampire. You left my family unprotected from the life you brought me into. All because of what you wanted. You didn't leave me because of selfless reasons. You knew I belonged to Jasper. You used the emotions of others to manipulate them to get what you wanted. Now it is time for what I want.

Jasper really wanted to be here for this. But this is about us, isn't it?"

"Yes. It always has been." Edward whispered.

"Are you ready to begin eternal suffering? Suffering with no end?"

"No…"

"Of course not. You are a coward. But like you did to me once, I am taking your choice away. Goodbye Edward. I will see you soon. But you won't be happy about it. I'll be the bitch shoving a pitchfork up your ass while Alice tears the flesh from your skin with her teeth, over and over again."

Bella Swan reached into Edward Cullen's chest. She pulled his frozen heart out before his eyes. The heart caught fire and burned in her hands. He stared at her for a moment more and she blew him a kiss.

He felt himself go up in flames. His sight went dark.

Finally the blackness receded. He was chained to a burning rock wall. Hooks were through his wrists.

"Welcome home Edward."

Alice. She had a whip in her hands. The whip had spikes on it. Two demonic creatures walked up beside her.

Alice spoke to the demons.

"I told you he looked like a tight piece of ass, didn't I boys?"

The demons approached Edward, smiling.

Edward Cullen screamed.

In La Push, the battle waged on. But the vampires had not reached the reservation. The wolves and the Twelve held the line. The vampires ran and were repelled each time. Wolves and demons. Jasper had enough. He walked towards the vampires on his own. Pulling a shotgun from under his duster. He fired into the crowd. Fire bled from the barrel. The vampires panicked. Young girls who were not in control of their actions. The innocent mixed with the darkness and changed into vampires. Jasper had hoped to separate them. But it was too late. A vampire struck him in the head. Standing over him the vampire prepared to bite before a bullet straight from hell was fired by Abe. The vampire began burning. Jasper burst out of his clothes and gave over to the demon. The trick would be coming back. The line began advancing. Vampire body parts flying and burning in the air. After ten minutes the hoard was destroyed.

Jasper stood in the middle of the field. He was currently 8 foot tall and completely black. Shadows swirled around him. The shotgun in his hands burned to nothing.

Jasper felt very confused. He wanted to destroy. Everything. He turned and looked at his acolytes. They stared at him. They had just fought together with the wolves.

Should he command it they would turn on the wolves. They did not want to but they followed their master. Abe walked up.

"Bella would not want you to Jasper."

Jasper stared at him and then turned back to the Pack. His hands clenched.

"Love. Get to Emily's. Malchus."

Bella's voice resonated in his soul. He began to run. The Pack stepped aside for him. A shadow rose from the ground and he ran into it, and out of a corner in Emily and Sam's home. Emily had backed against a wall holding his child.

"I thought she was in Hell, Jasper. I didn't think you meant I couldn't get her in La Push. Then it hit me. You lied. You would never have your child far from you. Where else could she be?"

"Malchus, this isn't going to end well for you."

Malchus walked over. Slapping Emily he took the baby from her.

He pulled a dagger.

"I am thinking we slice her up. She will probably heal. Maybe. What do you think?"

"Put my child down now!" Bella screamed running into the front.

"No. Did you kill Edward? I told that idiot to slice you into pieces. I suppose he was unsuccessful."

"Malchus put her down or I will…"

"What Jasper? Shoot me in the head with your gun? I can't die."

"No. But you can hurt." Bella whispered.

Chandra began crying. Malchus looked into her eyes. Her very black eyes.

Fire rose from her mouth with her cry.

Malchus lit on fire.

He dropped the baby and Bella caught her before she hit the ground. Malchus fell on Bella and Jasper pulled him off, dragged him to a window and threw him outside. Malchus finally threw enough mud on his face that the fire went out. His skin was being pulled off by his fingers as he ran his hand over his injuries. The scent of burnt skin and sulfur was in the air.

Angela Weber walked up to him.

"Malchus, you cannot be allowed to cause any more trouble again, I'm afraid."

"I am cursed by God. No one can break that. I will heal eventually. I will live."

"Yes, you will. But I am afraid you won't be happy about it."

The sky lit up and the clouds parted. Beings of pure light came down from the sky.

A blonde man in white and gold armor walked up to Jasper and Bella, who was currently holding Chandra.

"Michael." Jasper nodded.

"Major. Cute kid."

"Thanks." Jasper smiled.

"The box ready?"

"Give us a minute to weld him in."

Sam Uley walked up with a large steel container. Jacob Black reached down and snapped Malchus's legs. Malchus screamed once again.

An hour later, a chained Malchus, legs horribly twisted was effectively welded into the box.

"Where are you planning on taking him?" Bella asked Michael.

"A cave at the bottom of the Marianas Trench. It was quite a lovely area a billion or so years ago. He will live. But he will never be free to walk the Earth again."

Bella and Jasper waved goodbye as Michael and Angela disappeared with the steel container in a flash of light.

"So what now?" Sam asked.

"Now we go home. Give us a call if any vampires show up. We will take care of it." Jasper said smiling.

Jasper placed his arm around Bella and their daughter and walked into the forest. The Twelve followed. Sam Uley and the Spirit Warriors of La Push watched as the 14 individuals disappeared into the darkness of the forest.

"Do you think we will ever see them again?" Seth asked.

"As much as I love Bella, I hope not Seth. I hope not."

The end

A/N

This was a difficult story for me to write. I'm not usually a dark person. But I had an idea and I finished it off. I have been sitting around this weekend thinking about what I wanted to do next. I can't come up with anything. I thought about a few stories and even started writing them only to delete them a few pages in. But I will be back with something eventually. I have a few scattered ideas that I haven't fleshed out. But I wanted to finish this story this weekend. I think it was different which was what I was shooting for. Hope you enjoyed this little story about Heaven and Hell and demonic sex and cursed souls walking the earth. Promise next time it will be something a little more fun.