Move out of the way, people, its party time. This is the first chapter of 2016, ya! Sorry for the wait on this chapter, I got sick and I didn't want to write a chapter when I am sick because a lot of it wouldn't make any sense. I want to make sure that it was the best it could be and I can't do that when I am sick.  Anyway, here's the next chapter.

Ed woke up stiff, his joints cracked as he sat up. Ed quickly regretted sitting up as the room began to spin. He closed his eyes and lay back down with a groan. His stomach felt empty and it was begging him to get something to eat or rather something to drink. His mouth and throat felt dry with every gulp, he took it felt like sandpaper was rubbing against his throat, making swallowing unbearable. He wanted the pain to go away, he wanted to feed but if he did then he will kill someone.

Ed rested his arm on his forehead, covering his eyes. He knew that no matter what, he would kill someone; Ed wished that he tried harder to have fed before they left, so that he wouldn't be in this situation. If he fed before he left with Al to go meet Shane then Ed would have been able to leave right away and he wouldn't have been caught. Ed made his hand that was resting over his eyes into a tight fist. If he fed before then, the person that they had picked wouldn't have to die; they wouldn't have to be here. Ed let out a shaky breath. He caught up a whiff of something sweet. His fangs began to grow. He did everything in his power to not jump up and run to where the person was.

"So you're awake." Someone said.

Ed didn't recognize the voice. Ed let his arms slide off of his eyes. He turned his head to the bench across from him. There, sitting by Shane with the man. He was wearing a dark brown cowboy hat and a dark brown trench coat. Ed slowly sat up. The mysterious person must've been William, Rosalie husband.

"You're William." Ed asked to make sure that he was correct.

"That I am." William said in a low, deep voice. William smiled. "Now that we all know each other" William said as he got up off the bench and walked over to the back of the wagon.

Ed realized what William was doing because that was where sweet, delicious scent was coming from. Ed's mouth began to water.

"I think it's time to get this out of the way." William finished his sentence as he dragged someone from the back corner of the wagon over to where Ed sat.

William dropped the person at Ed's feet. The person that was in front of Ed was a girl, maybe 14 or maybe younger than that. Her hands and feet were bound. There was a cloth over her mouth to stop her from screaming. She was lying on the floor helpless. Ed was quickly losing control, but not before he could feel the guilt of what he was going to do. As soon as the guilt came it left. Ed had finally lost control and only a monster that felt nothing remained. Ed didn't feel any guilt or remorse for what he was going to do. He didn't even care that he was going to kill her. All he cared about was the sweet, warm blood that was flowing through her veins.

William left the girl on the floor and walked back over to the bench where Shane was sitting quietly, watching Ed's moves. Ed got off the bench and moved to kneel in front of her. Ed put his hand on her shoulder. The girl flinched at his touch. Ed helped the girl into a sitting position. She was shaking uncontrollably. Ed brushed some of the girl's hair away from her neck. She could see Ed's golden eyes turn a dark red. She began to scream despite, the fact that she had a cloth over her mouth. Ed came closer. He was inches away from her neck. The girl tried to move, but Ed had her in a death grip.

He wasn't letting go of her and she knew it. There was no way out of this. She was going to die here and now. She silently pleaded that this was all a dream and that she would wake up in her bed covered in sweat and shaking from this nightmare, but once she felt Ed's hot breath on her neck she had little hope that this was a nightmare. In one swift movement, Ed bit down on the girl's neck. Tears rolled down her cheeks as she felt the blood being drained out of her. The Hot liquid dripped down her neck and onto her clothes staining them.

Her heartbeat slowed down and her eyes were going lifeless. Ed drained the girl of all her blood. Her body fell lifelessly to the floor. Blood dripped down Ed's chin. Ed's blood red eyes slowly started to turn their natural shade of golden. Ed came back from losing control. He felt blood running down his chin; he took his sleeve and wiped the blood off. Ed looked down to where the girl laid still on the wooden floor. Ed took a shaky breath as he stared into her lifeless eyes. He could see her family when they found her dead.

Face stained with tears, fist tight with anger and her family not resting until their baby girl's death was revenged. How many would this make. How many people had Ed killed, he had lost count, lost count of how many families he had destroyed. He brushed her hair out of her pale white face and closed her dead grey eyes. Then, he took her hands and untied the ropes. Her wrists were red and raw. He put her hands on her chest. Ed remembered doing this every time he killed someone back in central it felt wrong if he didn't do it here.

The girl that he had just killed looked peaceful and asleep. He didn't know why he would always do this after killing someone, maybe was to make them look like they were sleeping or maybe it was so that he didn't have to look into their cold dead eyes. A tear slipped down Ed's cheek, Ed quickly wiped it away, but it was soon replaced with another. Ed quickly wiped the tears away; he didn't like crying in front of anyone it was a sign of weakness. Ed moved away from the girl.

He wanted to be as far as way from the girl as he could. Ed couldn't stand the sight of what he did, it made him sick. Ed leaned on the wall the wagon beside the bench. He brought his legs up to his chest and buried his head into his knees. Ed could feel more tears running down his cheeks. William started to laugh.

"I can't believe this, this is who Michael, someone who can't even take a life." William said, gripping his stomach from laughing too much.

Ed gripped his pants.

"I don't understand what Michael wants with him; I can't see him committing a crime because he can't even kill a human without feeling guilty." William said.

Ed shifted his weight to make the ball, he was in tighter. He just wanted to disappear, away from this place. Shane put a hand on William's shoulder. William stopped laughing and looked at Shane.

"What?"William asked in an annoyed voice.

"Let's leave him alone for right now." Shane said, glancing from William to Ed, then back to William.

Shane could see that William's words were getting to Ed; he didn't want Ed to do anything stupid. Then again Shane was once in the same boat that Ed was in. He too felt remorse when he killed someone, but that was a long time ago and it wasn't one of the best times of his life. William shrugged Shane's hand off of his shoulder.

"Fine." William said, annoyed.

He crossed his arms, obviously not happy with Shane. Not a word was spoken after that, all of them sat in silence. Edward was left alone with his thoughts which were more traumatizing then, hearing William mocking him for feeling bad about killing someone. At least then he wouldn't be trapped in his mind where anything could happen. Thoughts swarmed in his mind, images flashed across his mind, some were real while others were only fragments of his imagination. The images were permanently edged into his mind. He wished that he could turn off his mind to be left alone in a pit of darkness that sounded better than being tormented with worried, sadness, and anxiety. Nothing could make it stop.

If he had a book, then he could get his mind off of it, but there was nothing. If Rosalie was here, maybe he could talk things out with her, but only Shane and William were here and they would do nothing but mock him. Ed could feel himself drifting off to sleep, the day's events catching up to him.

"You seem awfully interested with that kid." William said.

"He is like Rosalie; he feels guilt whenever he kills someone. I just want to make sure he doesn't do anything stupid that might cost us our freedom." Shane said.

"Do you ever regret coming up with this plan to capture this kid." William asked.

"Why would you ask something like that?" Shane said, looking at William with confusion.

William shrugged. "Making idle chit chat, maybe or maybe to see how much you've changed over the years. When I first met you, you were never this cold; you always cared about people." William said.

"Yeah, and when I first met you, you were a killer, not caring about anyone, now you will lay down your life if it meant Rosalie would be protected." Shane said.

"Touché." William said, smiling.

"You asked if I ever felt regret about capturing him, to answer your question, I don't, if we never captured him than some other vampire would and we would have lost our chance at getting our freedom back." Shane said.

Ed was running through something wet like water, but thicker. Ed couldn't tell when it was, it was too dark to see. Ed didn't know where he was or how he got here. Ed kept running, but faster hoping that if he kept running he would reach land or even some place where there was light, but no such luck.

It didn't matter how far Ed ran there was nothing there, but a sea of this strange substance. Ed tripped over something and fell into the sea of liquid. Just as Ed hit the liquid he realized what it was, it was blood. Why was there a sea of blood? Then, Ed's heart nearly stopped as he felt something grab his ankle. Ed turned his head around slowly see what was holding him. His eyes widened as tears started to pool in his eyes.

Ed felt like he couldn't breathe like the air was sucked out of him. The thing, no, the person that was holding his ankle was the same girl that he killed some time ago. She was covered in blood; her dead eyes stared into Ed's golden eyes. Ed struggled to get free. This couldn't be happening, this couldn't happen, Ed thought as he kicked her in the face. He had to get away. He had to find some way out of this place. Ed crawled backwards always keeping an eye on her.

Ed bumped into something stopping him where he was. His heart was beating fast, and he let out a shaky breath. He didn't want to know what he had bumped into, but curiosity got the best of him. Ed turned his headed and let out a terrifying scream, what was behind him, was truly his worst nightmare. Behind him was a mountain of bodies. The bodies were his friends, family, all the people that he killed, they were all dead. Blood poured out of them, creating the sea of blood that he was sitting in.

Ed wanted to get up, move somewhere else, hell Ed just wanted to leave, but his body wouldn't let him. Ed was paralyzed on the spot, unable to move even the slightest inch. Swish, swish, swish, Ed could hear someone walking through the blood. Ed knew who was making the sound. The sound was getting louder and louder, but Ed couldn't pry his eyes away from mountain of bodies. He wanted to look away so badly, but something stopped him, it was like a spell that possesses him, like something was compelling him to stare at all the dead bodies.

The swishing sound stop, Ed could feel someone watching him. Ed gulped. The spell had worn off, he was now free, free to look wherever he wanted to, but he didn't want to look anywhere else. Ed was afraid of what was in front of him, of who was in front of him.

"You killed them, you killed me. Look at me, you murderer." A demonic voice rang out.

The voice echoed throughout the place. Ed shakily started to turn his head. He didn't understand why, it was like his head was moving on its own. In front of Ed was the girl and she was too close for comfort. Ed could feel her breath on his face and she stared at him with her grey eyes.

"Now die in the blood that you have shed." The girl said as she leaped at Ed.

She put her hands on Ed's neck and pushed him down in the sea of blood. The last thing Ed was a smile that reminded him of Lilith's. A smile like that shouldn't be on anyone's face.

Ed woke up gasping for air. Realization settling in as Ed realized that it was just a nightmare that none of that happened and that Ed was still in the wagon being hauled off to wherever Michael was. Ed's breathing leveled out and his heart stopped racing a mile a minute. Ed let his legs slide across the floor and he leaned heavily on the wall. The room was so silent Ed could hear his heart beating. The images of the nightmare still fresh in his mind. He went through what happened, every little detail.

It was eating him alive, the guilt, the anger; he wanted everything just to stop. He wanted to go back home and live life like a human and the only time he would have to think about vampires would be when he would go out and feed. Ed didn't want to be in this wagon anymore, but if he tried to leave, then he could die. Ed didn't want to take that chance. He had to live so that he could go back home to Al when all this was over.

"I see that you had a nightmare, how unusual." William said, making Ed jump.

Ed was so wrapped up in his thought that he forgot that William and Shane were sitting on the opposite side of him. Ed looked at William with confusion. William was sitting on the bench while Shane was leaning on the wall beside him, sleeping.

"What do you mean by how unusual?" Ed asked.

" It's unusual because vampires are what nightmares are made of, to humans, we are a fairy tale, a bedtime story to keep kids from wondering outside at night, isn't it unusual, weird or even ironic that, that the same monster that created those stories are having a nightmare." William said, raising an eyebrow.

"What you said is true to some degree. Most vampires are monster, they don't care about human life, but there are some vampires that do, like Rosalie. She cares about human if she hurt or even killed them, then she would have to live with that guilt and that guilt can be carried over into someone's dreams turning them into nightmares." Ed said

"You're a smart one aren't you? What you said about Rosalie is true, she has killed someone and when she started having nightmares I thought it was the strangest thing ever. Vampires aren't supposed to care about human, were supposed to kill them and that's it. I haven't seen a lot of vampires that truly care like you and Rosalie do, but I have found some." William said and then a smile appeared on his face as if a thought had just entered into his mind."If you don't like taking human life, then what did you think of my little messenger?" William said.

Ed's eyebrows together in confusion, what did William mean by messenger, what messenger? Then, everything made sense. William was talking about the girl that had killed herself on the train. Ed stopped leaning on the wall and looked at William with anger. He was the one that told the girl to kill herself, but why.

"Why, why would you do that?" Ed asked with anger.

He knew that William liked killing people, but Ed didn't think that he would go that far.

"I wanted to have some fun even though I wasn't there to watch her die; it was still entertaining knowing that there was nothing you could have done to save her. I also wanted to know if you were the type of vampire that cared about human life or not. As I said before, it's rare to find a vampire that does care about human life. I was testing you and having some fun at the same time." William said.

The memory of what happened came back full force. The feeling of victory the moment Ed thought that he could save her and the feeling of despair when he didn't. An innocent person died because William thought that killing her would be a good idea for fun. Ed's eyes burned with fury. The girl had her whole life ahead of her. She had family and friends that would miss her and that would be in shock when they found out that she was dead. Ed made his hands into a fast. William's smile faded seeing how angry Ed had gotten.

"I don't think it would be very wise of you to pick a fight with me. Don't forget that I'm stronger than you. You can't win a fight against me. Plus, I don't want the wagon to get destroyed because you decided to pick a fight with me and remember if you get hurt badly, then you would have to feed again." William said as his smile returned.

Ed took a couple of deep breaths. William was right if Ed picked a fight with him, then it would end with either the wagon getting destroyed which Ed can't risk that. He didn't have his ring and if it was daytime he could die or Ed could get injured which would end up with him having to feed again and he might kill someone.

"Now that you have calmed down a little, it is true that a girl name Lilith turned you." William said.

"Yes, Lilith was the one to turn me, why?" Ed asked, curious as to why William would want to know that.

"I was curious; Rosalie mentioned it and I wanted to make sure she heard you right." William said.

"Do you know Lilith?" Ed asked.

"Not personally, though I have met her a couple of times. She worked for Michael; she was one of his most trusted vampires, though no one could figure out why. Sometimes Michael gets two vampires to do a job. Everyone that had worked with Lilith said the same thing. She could get away with anything. If she killed someone that Michael didn't want killed Michael would do nothing about it, but if someone else did that, and then they would be killed on the spot. "

"When I heard that she turned you, I wanted to make sure that I had heard everything correctly. I thought that it was weird that Michael didn't get Lilith to turn you into him; instead he got all of the vampires that had double-crossed him running around trying to get their hands on you. It would have been faster and less risky." William said.

"Less risky." Ed asked.

"Not every vampire likes Michael they would do anything to make his life miserable, hearing that he is looking for someone they would try to get their hands on that person and kill them instead of taking them to Michael. That way Michael couldn't have his way." William said.

"Why would they do that?" Ed asked. William shrugged.

"Beats me, I don't know everything. Though I have come across some and all they want to do is pick a fight with anyone, it doesn't matter who or what." William said.

"Now, why isn't Lilith taking you to Michael?" William asked.

"She is dead." Ed said.

"I see, were you the one that killed her." William asked.

"No, but I wish I was. Another person that was turned by her, killed her." Ed said, remembering what happened.

He really wished that he was one that pulled the trigger, so he could make her pay for all the lives she had taken and his and Hawkeye's. Lilith was the one that ended his and Hawkeye's human life Ed wanted to be the one that ended her vampire life. Even though he wasn't the one that killed her he was still thankful that she was dead.

"Well, that idea leads to the dead end." William said.

"What idea." Ed asked.

"If you were the one that killed Lilith that would probably be the reason that why Michael wants you and has us running around trying to find you, but since you weren't the then I still don't know why Michael wants you. It's very nerve-racking, not knowing what he wants, especially because it's Michael and even if you know what he wants there's always a twist to it." William said.

"Do you think the person that killed Lilith would die by Michael's hands?" Ed asked little afraid.

"Maybe they would be hunted down just like you and taken to Michael or maybe Michael finally realized that Lilith wasn't all that trusting and the person that killed her wouldn't be hunted down and killed." William said.

Ed didn't like how there was a 50-50 chance that Hawkeye might be killed. He would have to find a way to warn Hawkeye about Michael. Why hasn't Michael done anything? Ed would think that if Lilith was so important to Michael, then why hasn't he gone after the person that killed her. Maybe he's playing a game with Hawkeye, but if that was true, then why hasn't he done anything to show that he was after her. A game was no fun when the other player didn't know that they were playing a game.

"Why did you start working for Michael?" Ed asked.

"He's a nice guy, someone that you could trust, someone you could be friends with, when you didn't piss him off, if pissed him off, then it didn't matter how close you were with him he would cast you away. As long as I did what he told me to do, I could live my life how I wanted to, I could kill whoever I wanted as long as they weren't important to Michael.

Though there was always something off, I never truly understood why Michael was so lenient with the vampires that worked for him, it didn't make any sense. How could he make sure that everyone did what he wanted them to do, when most of them were all over the place? I found out how Michael always knew what we were up to. He had a vampire trailing me and the others. They reported everything that we did back to him. The vampire that was trailing me wasn't normal."

"What do you mean?" Ed asked.

"They weren't following me on their own free well, someone mind controlled them to follow me. After I found that out I started to look into things, I found out that not all vampires that work for Michael were working for him at their own free well. Some were working for him against their free well. I think Michael is using vampire alchemy to make them do what he wanted them to do." William said.

"You think?" Ed said.

"Listen kid, I don't know much about vampire alchemy or alchemy in general, but I asked Shane and he said that he had never come across an alchemy that could do that, I also haven't heard of another vampire being able to mind control another vampire before, if it isn't vampire alchemy then what could it be. Vampire alchemy is the only thing that could explain it." William said.

Ed sat there thinking about what William said. Ed had never heard of any alchemy that could make someone do something that they didn't want to do before. It would make sense that it was vampire alchemy. Though the more Ed thought about it the more it didn't make any sense. Alchemy was about equal exchange. In order to gain something, something of equal value must be lost, but what can you use as an exchange to mess with someone's mind. Ed didn't know that much about vampire alchemy maybe it followed different rules that allowed something like that to happen, but if that was true, then why did Lilith have to kill so many people and used two vampire sacrifices to create the blood stone. Ed shook his head. Vampire alchemy was still alchemy it would have to follow the same rules. Ed was puzzled by all this.

"Why would Michael want to mind control anyone and for what purpose." Ed asked.

"I don't know." William said.

" Maybe it's to keep the vampires at his side, if you think about it, why do vampire mind control their pray, it's to keep them from running away or making a sound, maybe that's why Michael mind controlled the vampires." Ed looked beside William to see that Shane was awake.

"How long have you been listening into our conversation." William asked, looking at Shane.

"Long enough." Shane said.

"Why would Michael want to keep vampires at his side?" Ed asked.

"I don't know it was just a suggestion remember I don't work for Michael, but I have met him before." Shane said.

"You have." Ed said.

"Yeah, he likes to keep tabs on vampires from time to time, that's all." Shane said.

After that the wagon went silent, no one said anything. Ed leaned against the wall, he sat thinking. He wondered how long he was going to have to stay on this wagon. It was boring just sitting here, there was nothing to do, but it wasn't just boredom that was eating him alive, it was the silence.

It forced him to think about his future, to think about everything that he had done, all the people that he had killed. If he was going to be in this wagon for a long time he wanted something that could take his mind off of everything. It wasn't just that, depending on how long Ed was going to stay here, he would have to feed again and he didn't want to kill anyone.

"How long am I going to have stay on this wagon?" Ed asked.

"Why do you want to know?" William asked with suspicion.

"If I'm going to be on this wagon for a long time, then I would have to feed again and I don't want to kill anyone." Ed said, shifting his weight a little.

He didn't know what Shane and William would say. Ed knew that William loved playing games with Ed and he liked seeing Ed suffer. If William knew that Ed didn't want to kill anyone that he would do the exact opposite of what Ed wanted. William would make sure that Ed wouldn't get blood until he showed signs of losing control. Ed didn't know what Shane would say. Shane didn't seem like the person that would like to see Ed suffer.

"No way"-"that's fine; we'll make sure that you will get blood before you lose control." Shane said cutting William off mid sentence.

Now that Ed knew that he didn't have to kill anyone made him feel happy, but knowing that he would be stuck in this wagon for a long time made him uneasy. The further they went the longer it would take Al and Roy to find him. The time passed by slow or fast Ed couldn't tell how much time as past, but Shane kept his promise even though William tried to talk him out of it, but Shane said that this way Ed couldn't tell how much time has passed.

If they let Ed lose control, then Ed would know exactly how much time has passed. Shane would bring someone for Ed to feed on, but it would be at random times. Ed was getting tired of being knocked out whenever they had to change drivers. Ed was starting to feel like he was never getting out of here that he would spend his life stuck in this tiny wagon. Ed wanted out, he wanted to feel the sun on his skin again, he missed it, he hated being in the dark, he hated just sitting here watching the time fly past.

Ed got knocked out for the last time, only to wake up in a dark room. There was nothing in the room just stone floors and walls. Wherever he was, the people that were here had taken his automail arm. Ed didn't know how long he had been sitting there, in the dark room. No one had come in. Ed was truly in the dark, there was no one to talk to, there was just silence, the one thing Ed hated the most. Ed wished that he could be back on the wagon; there he had people to talk to.

He would take William's insults over being alone where there was no telling what his mind will conjure up. What images would be burned into his mind. The door to the room opened with an eerie squeak. The light from outside the door flooded into the room. Ed squinted his eyes he wasn't used to seeing light. Ed can only make out an outline of a person that was standing by the door.

"Come on, it's time." The person, standing by the door frame said.

Ed didn't understand what they meant, time for what.

"Come on, get up." The person said more harshly this time.

The person sighed and walked into the room.

"I said get up." The person said, picking Ed up by his arm.

They shoved Ed towards the door. Ed was blinded by the light unable to see where he was and where he was going, Ed let the person behind him shoved him around. By the time as eyes began to get used to the light, he was standing in front of a big wooden door. The person that was behind Ed moved in front of him to knock on the door. Ed got a good look at the person. It was a woman that had short blond hair and wearing a pale blue dress that went to her knees. She was wearing a white belt on the belt was a silver sword. Ed gulped, seeing how long the sword was. Ed wondered what a girl like her was doing with a sword like that. Ed heard a muffled come in. She opened the door.

"Come on." She hissed at him.

Ed wondered why she didn't like him, was it because she thought that he had done something bad. Ed frowned at the thought. He didn't like being accused of something that he didn't do. Ed walked into the room. The room was huge though there was something that was off putting, the room didn't have any windows. There were couches and chairs at one end of the room. On the other end were bookcase that was filled with books. Ed could only imagine that the books were about vampire alchemy or vampires in general. In the middle of the room with what surprised Ed the most. There was a desk. The desk wasn't the surprising thing it was who sat at the desk.

The person that sat at the desk was a man that had short blond hair, but that wasn't the shocking part; the shocking part was his eyes. His eyes were two different colours one was a light blue while the other with a light red. The man wore a welcoming smile, but the smile was anything, but welcoming. Ed wanted to assume that the man that was sitting in front of him was Michael, but could it really be him. Ed was now standing in the middle of the room. The door closed.

"Well, I never thought that I would ever step in this room again, it sure brings back memories doesn't it Michael." William said.

Ed looked behind him to see Rosalie, Shane and William standing side by side. By the door, were two other people? One was the girl from before while the other was a guy. He too had a sword that was attached to his belt. Ed looked back to the guy that was sitting at the desk. So this was Michael, the vampire that put a price tag on Ed's head, the vampire that wanted Ed for some reason. Ed had a feeling that before he left this room he would find out why Michael wanted him so badly.

"It does doesn't." Michael said in a calming voice.

A grin appeared on his face and his eyes narrowed only slightly. Ed's eyebrows came together in confusion. Why was Michael grinning? Ed's eyes widened and he turned around in time to see the two guards drawing their swords and lunging at both William and Shane. They caught Shane off guard, the girl's sword pierced Shane's heart, killing him. Williams saw what was happening and dodge the sword. Ed watched as William jumped back, his back facing Michael. Ed looked over to where Shane used to be to see the girl holding Rosalie's arms behind her back, she couldn't move, Rosalie watched in shock. Ed looked back to William.

"Damn it, I should"-William's sentence was cut off.

Michael threw a dagger. William was so focused on the guard that he had completely forgotten about Michael. The dagger pierced William's heart. Rosalie fell to her knees as she watched as William's body went up in flames. The dagger that killed William fell to the floor, the sound of metal hitting the floor sent shivers down Ed's spine. Ed watched Rosalie as one by one tears began to fall. The realization of what happened hitting her full force.

"No." Rosalie whispered.

"No, this couldn't be happening." Rosalie said a little bit louder.

"No, what have you done, what have you done." Rosalie screamed.

"Get her out of here." Michael ordered his guards.

"No, let me go, let me go. I have to see him. William can't be dead, he can't." Rosalie screamed her face stained with tears.

She was shaking, terrified of what happened. It took both guards to get her out of the room. Ed watched as they dragged her out of the room, he couldn't do anything, he was frozen in place. His legs wouldn't move. Ed didn't know if it was shock or something else that held him in place. The door slammed shut, but Ed could still hear Rosalie screamed, begging for all this to be a dream. Ed turned back to look at Michael. His grin never faded. I looked at Michael with shock, anger, sadness. Ed wanted to know above anything else why Michael sought he could take William and Shane's life. They brought Ed to Michael they should have gotten their freedom back, none of this should have happened, they did everything that Michael wanted.

"Edward, I think it's time to sit down and have a talk." Michael said.

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