BELLA'S POV

Edward killed somebody today.

You could tell by the way he seemed distracted, full of pain, confused. He wouldn't meet his family's eyes. His own eyes were red, brighter and more sinister than hellfire.

Edward killed somebody today.

Thirst had finally overcome his desire to lead a clean life. Carlisle wouldn't blame him, but Edward would blame himself. The true vampire inside of him had unleashed itself.

Edward killed somebody today.

It wasn't difficult- it wouldn't have been difficult, for him. Aim, pounce, bite. Suck. He probably hated himself as he drained the blood from the motionless body.

Edward killed somebody today.

At least it was quiet- inconspicuous. He wouldn't be found out. The body would be disposed of- the cold, lifeless corpse that had once been me.

Edward killed somebody today.