Jasper’s POV
I smelt human on the doorstep.
“It’s those damn hunters again!” Edward exclaimed frustratedly.
“Shall we kill them?” Emmett suggested. We all glared at him.
“No! We need them!” Carlisle exclaimed.
“There’s only one of them this time,” Edward said.
“What’d the other one die of?” Emmett asked.
“Did he bring his horse?” I asked hopefully.
“It’s called a Colt Gun!” The voice exclaimed from outside. “And no. It’s been stolen.”
“No! No! Not the poor horsey!” I sobbed.
Emmett hit me on the shoulder.
“It’s not a horse!” Alice growled. I flinched.
Dean knocked.
“Oh what the..” Alice sighed. “I’ll let the bugger hunter in.”
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Decapitation of... who?
FanfictionBook 1 of my supernatural series. When Sam and Dean travel to Forks to follow up a series of disappearances they find something that is not entirely what it seems. The Winchesters team up with the Cullens on what seems to be their most confusing cas...
