you are not you.

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I think I might have told you this story before, how we as children. Get told the difference between a hero and a villain, a saviour and a loss cause. But, there is a new chapter to that story. One that is told through the eyes of the hurt and the one who lashes out with anger, sometimes... there is an equivalent of both. Some call it, revenge.

It's been 24 hours since I made my transition on becoming the Tribrid, it became national news. A phenomenon, the sky has changed to blood red. Is this the start of the apocalypse? Is hell raising? Some news articles have questioned.

Sitting by myself, watching the ocean flow in and out along La Push beach, I looked out to the distance hearing once again. Destroy them all. It was cool, as any other day in Forks. Minding my own business, a rolled my eyes as I heard a voice pop up behind me.

"I have been looking everywhere for you!" Jacob sighed in relief, getting to my feet. I slowly turned to face him, seeing him have a massive smile on his face.

"What are you doing here?" I asked in a blunt tone, his facial expression dropped as he walked closer towards me through the low hanging trees

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"What are you doing here?" I asked in a blunt tone, his facial expression dropped as he walked closer towards me through the low hanging trees.

"Come to bring you home." I scoffed at his comment.

"You think, just because I fed off of you. So I could become a fully activated Tribrid, that you and I would be back to normal? Fine? Like nothing happened?" Jacob looked at me with disbelief.

"Hope, I-." I placed my hand up, signalling for him to stop talking.

"Just stop, you're being pathetic." I begun, feeling a strong presence being me. I looked over my shoulder to see no one there. "This is, your! Loss, you had your chance and I am finally free." I smiled with a shrug.

"What are you on about, you are not you." He took in a deep breath, hearing his heart race of anxiety... he had fear towards me.

"You know, when I died. For someone like me we get sent to a place where our subconscious knows it should be, to guide us on our own path and such. I met someone." I took a slow step towards him, hearing his heavy gulp, I smiled. "Who made me see the bigger picture and who to trust."

"You're scaring me Hope, this isn't you talking." He took a second, he tilted his head. Reading my body language, he could pick up on it via my scent. "Your humanity is off?" He questioned, replying back with a snarky grin.

"He finally figured it out." I applauded him. "One of the many benefits on my breed of vampire, I can turn my humanity off and I don't have marble skin that sparkles in the day light." I smiled.

"Hope." He said sadly, his eyes dropping.

"Don't 'Hope' me, this is really working for me." I begun, feeling the cool la push breeze run up my back. "I was so sick of being controlled by my emotions, love, lose, grief and repeat. I'm finally free." I threw my arms up in celebration to my sides, letting them fall. I slowly shook my head at Jake. "So, don't try and talk me out of it, I'm not coming back."

"Then, why were you in an obvious place to find you?" He questioned.

"He's catching on, I was in an obvious place to send a message. To make sure my sister, if she survives the birth and the cullens and the pack stay away too." I shrugged with a cute little smile.

"Well, I don't think they will listen." He replied, as I took a step towards him, flashing my vampire eyes as I stated.

"I'll make it loud and clear."

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