*Author's Note And other Important Things*:

Hey! Yes, yes, YOU. RIGHT THERE! No not you..YES, you- the one with the spiderman outfit on!

Now that I have your attention.. This storyline is my own idea. I do not own Stephenie Meyer's characters, quotes, or the Twilight series..no matter how much I wish I did.

If I owned Twilight, I would have enough money to be able to go without wearing bra's because I would be just automatically loved by Fans and they wouldn't care that I look like crap.

But I don't own Twilight.. So I do have to wear bras. Even tho they are uncomfortable.

SUMMARY: Bella is an assassin, the best I might add. But not a human assassin, one of her own kind. She kills,she has since ten years old. She kills or they kill her. When 13 year old Bella helps a child she was supposed to kill, it sets everything in motion. Will she see him again? Does she want to? Will she always be a monster? And.. will they survive this complicated story?

Find out.

A Killer By Blood Tainted.

By: ReReRation

Cars burned as Bella Swan walked down the sidewalk smirking.

"Help me! SOMEONE! My son, Harry, is trapped in the car with my husband!" A woman shouted towards any living soul who would step in to help.

Most would not, since they are too busy helping other family members. Or slowly dying from blood loss, bullet wounds, or burn wounds themselves. They were all dying right before each other's eyes. None would survive. But, somehow, they tried. And were failing obviously.

The woman was in her early thirties it seems. Luscious red hair. Haunting green eyes.

Bella doesn't even blink as she stops to face the woman. The woman spots her.

"Miss! Can you help me? PLEASE! My son is eleven years old and is trapped in the car!" the woman begs.

The woman cries hysterically for what she is losing. Life, love, innocence, her only child.

Her son Harry's first word? Mama.

Bella crosses the yellow line in the middle of the road and carries on to the sidewalk opposite of the one she was just on. The woman's lip trembles as she looks at Bella and points to the Mini Van again. Desperate.

Bella smiles and takes the woman's hand and pulls her into a hug.

"I think... I know how to help you. Don't worry. It will all be better soon Lily." Bella's voice is even. She smiles and her eyes have a knowing look to them.

Bella leans in to where her lips are placed at Lily's ear, "Trust me," She whispers.

Her hands creep up to the Woman's,(now know as Lily), neck.

*Snap*

Bella didn't even flinch, the body falls lifeless to the ground. It was part of her duty. THAT is, to cleanse the good from the bad. To save lives, and to end them.

Sometimes, you have to sacrifice some innocent lives to get rid of the unholy and unworthy ones. It pays off in the end.

This woman has suffered enough anyways, Bella thinks.

Bella then remembered the child and husband. She slowly walked around to the flaming van and ripped open a door easily.

The fathers is dead in the driver's seat. Probably died on impact, Bella thinks.

The eleven year old is passed out in the back, she knows he's alive because she can hear his heartbeat. He has beads of sweat rolling down his face.

*Cough Cough*

Bella didn't like to kill children. Especially the ones who haven't had a chance to prove themselves monsters or angels.

He's beautiful, if only they would allow me...no. They wouldn't allow anything. But when do I listen? They do not own me. I can save this child AND prove I'm still a free being, Bella is in deep thought. She just blankly stares at the child for a few seconds.

Next, Bella doesn't hesitate as she lifts the boy from the car. Even at just two years older than the boy, her being thirteen, her immortal body gave her enough more than strength to pick him up. Besides, she'll get stronger every year until she's physically 18.

She cradles the boy in her arms.

He's small for his age. Good. He will blend in.

She doesn't look back as she slowly walks on, away from the havoc she is to blame for.

"Harry, you'll be safe...If it's the last thing I accomplish." She whispers in the boy's ear.

She walks with him to her destination.

Bella never has any remorse or guilt, that's why she is the perfect assassin.

Until now.