A creature created from the need for revenge

" Let's not jump to conclusions, they are more than one way for a bond to disappear, but even if we find out why, I am certain that Damon would be involved in some way." said Carlisle

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"DAMON, IT'S ALWAYS DAMON, I'LL KILL HIM FOR SURE!!!!" Edward screamed.

His outburst made it clear that Carlisle made a foolish choice in voicing his thoughts.

His current appearance was nothing Like it used to be, the handsome vampire was gone replaced with a dishevelled and broken man.

His eyes were filled with a clear obsession, and it was clear who the target of this obsession was, standing hunched over unable to stand straight because of the pain he experienced when the mate bond broke, his only arm was hanging freely to his side as his other shirt sleeve moves around empty, the venom running down his mouth and ears did nothing but make his appearance worse.

Currently, Edward, looked feral as the obsessive light in his eyes grew stronger until even killing intent could be felt from him.

The little aura Edward had surged, becoming restless, and with his already injured body this just caused more pain, but it didn't show on his face as the obsession almost became corporal.

His family could feel the obsession and anger coming off from Edward, and it made them feel uneasy.

But it seemed even though Edwards's mental condition was very bad, he still didn't run back to forks thinking he could kill Damon.

Instead, he stood rooted on the spot he was standing, and his hand slowly moved and stroked his empty sleeve that was moving freely on his side.

This action seemed to have a big effect on Edward as he calmed down quickly, it seemed as though he remember how easy it was for Damon to take one of his arms when he was at full power, and now he wasn't even close to the strength he had then.

He knew all too well he stood no chance against Damon, running back to Forks right now would only get him killed.

As Edward stood thinking of what he could do to get his revenge, the other Cullens stood rooted in their spot as they watched Edward through extreme anger back to the calm he has now.

Edward wasn't even aware of his family's presence anymore as he was in deep thought, many different plans were racing through his head right now, but in all of them, he only saw one end.

His death, and it was anything but pleasant, Damon would go out of his way to make sure his death was painful for as long as he could, this fact Edward was sure about.

And as these plans played out in his head and he imagined himself dying in some very creative ways, Edward started to become depressed, and a single thought invade his mind.

' Maybe I can't get my revenge.'

As this thought tried to root itself in his mind Edward tried his best to stop it.

But it was getting stronger the feeling of being inferior appeared in his mind, it grew stronger threatening to completely take over his mind but...

It was then an idea came into his mind shining brightly, dimming every other thought he had, and his thoughts could be summed up in two words.

'The Volturi.'

This was Edward's bright idea.

' The Volturi, why didn't I think of this sooner? I could go to them and tell them about Damon and let them deal with him. even if they can't kill him it would be good for them to at least weaken him with injuries so I can kill him myself, and in the odd chance they can't it would still provide me with an accurate level of his strength.' Edward thinks to himself.

Coming up with this idea, a smile appears on his face as he forces himself to stand straight up and turn and leave the Cullen's house without even acknowledging his family anymore.

The rest of the family stood and watched him leave disappearing into the snow not knowing where he was going, as the thought of him going to the Volturi never crossed their minds.

They still cared about Edward even after everything that has happened but nobody moved to follow him or even ask where he was going.

But it didn't matter, even if they did go after Edward and ask him where he was going he would just ignore them, he was currently focused on one goal and one goal only, and that was to kill Damon.

No matter the price, Edward would be willing to pay it, if it meant he would no longer have to share the world with Damon.

Every second That passed and Damon was still alive irritated Edward to no end, it was just short of causing him physical harm.

There was no doubt that if Edward meet anyone with the name Damon he would kill them just for sharing the name of the one he hated.

Edwards was currently running through the snow, heading towards the Volturi, the consequences That would befall his fall because of his actions didn't matter to him.

If it meant Damon died his family was a small sacrifice, if it meant Damon died his sanity was unwanted.

If it meant Damon died the world could but for all Edward cared.

All that mattered was that Damon died everything else was of little importance.

The old Edward was long dead, and what was left in his place was just revenge taken physical form, a monster that would not stop until his revenge was complete, a monster that was created by extreme rage and madness.

Maybe this monster might be able to cause some kind of damage to Damon, but to which degree would be up for question, because no matter how angry an ant gets with a human the most it could do is cause some small momentary pain that would be forgotten in a matter of seconds and would cause little to no inconvenience to the human's life.