“If you do that again, you’ll find out what becoming a real vampire’s meal is like.” Ranma said evenly and without emotion. She gave Bella no time to complain before she knocked the girl out with a well placed attack to the head. Catching the body before it could fall to the ground like a ragdoll, she shoved the girl roughly in the truck.
That done, Ranma started off down the road at a leisurely pace, and pulled out her cell phone to check in. “Hey Walter.” She greeted the butler.
“Ah Miss Ranma, are you calling to confirm removal of the target?”
“Not yet, there’s a group of vampires here who I’m checking out. They aren’t the ones feeding off people apparently, they think they’re vegetarians because they feed off bears and stuff. I forgot what type they’re supposed to be, but they don’t sleep, don’t have fangs, and have reflective skin.”
“Acknowledged, how many are there?”
“Five of the vegetarian ones and three that are feeding from humans; all the same type.”
“I’ll talk to Sir Integra and see what she wants to do. Expect a call within the hour.”
“Right-o.” She ended the call.
X x x x x x
She didn’t even get to knock before the small vampire Alice met her at the door. It would be interesting to find out what the limits of their senses were and what other special abilities they may have. Again the question of how similar and how different they were came up in her mind. There were so few of her type of vampire, that she was intensely curious about the others.
What little contact she had with this type had soured her to the entire experience. Like most types they were barely controlled animals, having no concept of what the taking of blood meant. Then there was the arrogance to call themselves vegetarians. As far as she was concerned, that was claiming eating a chicken was different than a cow or any number of animals. Which in her mind was being a complete hypocrite.
“We weren’t really expecting you till later.” Alice seemed reserved about this.
“Not much else to do around here at this time of night. I’m sure the humans will go off to a bar, stay home and watch television. There isn’t much for a vampire to enjoy.” Ranma answered with a shrug.
“Ah, well come in, we were just watching the news.”
Ranma deposited her tennis shoes next to the doorway inside, since she wasn’t planning a fight or to leave soon, she thought it only polite.
“You didn’t have to take them off.”
“Just a habit from my human life.” She answered.
“Hmm, you sound like you’re from the UK but you don’t look it.”
Ranma scrunched up her face in thought as she walked with the shorter female through the home. “Japan is my real home, but the city of fog has grown on me.” She altered her face to look Caucasian while Alice was looking.
“How did you do that?” The girl seemed amazed at the talent and they stopped.
“I’m a natural shape shifter.” She quickly changed into a male the same height. “Form means little to us.”
“That’s incredible.”
‘Heh, she’d probably be more amazed that this is what I should really be.’ Ranma smirked and went back to her eternal body. “I take it none of you have such an ability.”
“No, none of us can do that.”
“What can you do?” Ranma twisted her head to one side. “Physical strengths, heightened senses, and your ability to predict things? Is that it? Oops I forgot, you all have permanent body glitter and you don’t sleep.”
“If you’re trying to provoke me it’s not going to work.” Alice shook her head.
“I’m just trying to find out more. What’s it like not to sleep? Don’t you get really really bored?”
“You find ways to pass the time.”
“Yes, you do.” The eldest most vampire butted in as he walked down the steps. “Alice would you mind giving us some time alone?”
“Of course.” The petite girl did a polite bow before hopping nimbly up the steps.
“I don’t think we’ve been properly introduced yet. I’m Carlisle Cullen. I hope we can move past any unpleasantry and resolve this situation.”
“Unpleasantry? It’s been kind of fun.” Ranma answered. “Little bit annoying too.”
“My son Edward is rather unhappy with you. Please try not to provoke him further, he is deeply involved with Ms. Swan. As we all are. She is family-- and we protect family.”
“So when do you plan to turn her?” Ranma doubted that any group of vampires would have a human in their midst for long.
“That’s Bella’s choice if she wishes to become a vampire. Personally I would prefer that she remain human and be spared the pain of the change.”
Ranma was about to point out that life with vampires was one that ended up taking the choice away from humans, but her phone vibrated in her pocket. “Just a sec.” Seeing that it was Walter, she flipped it open. “Yea?”
“Sir Integra has told me that you are to eliminate all targets.”
“Alright.” Ranma replied resolutely and snapped the phone shut.
“Are we-- targets?” Carlisle asked seriously, his body tensed.
“No.” Ranma lied, needing them to meet up with three she had been originally sent here to deal with. “Only the ones preying on humans are targets.”




