Hello! Hope you like this story! This is my first Twilight fanfic.

Summary: What if the reason Bella and Edward met was when Bella was turned into a vampire? What would happen? What would be different about the story we all know and love?


"See you later Emily!" I called through the darkness of the night.

"See you at school tomorrow, Bella!" Emily called back as she got in to her car then sped off.

As Bella walked through the empty parking lot she though of her day at school, completely unaware of the presence shadowing her footsteps.

When she reached her car she unlocked it and slowly got in. She put her keys in the ignition and turned on the car. She slowly turned to look over her shoulder, only to find someone sitting in her passenger's seat. If he could be defined as a someone, from the light of the single street light in the parking lot she could see a man with red eyes and pearl white skin. She was him smile, revealing his perfect white teeth.

Fear shook her bones at the thought that she hadn't even heard him get in the car. When he reached out a hand to her, she froze; stiff as a pole.

His smile widened and he touched her neck. She flinched slightly; his touch was as cold as ice. She could see the hunger and longing in his eyes. Those savage eyes, they were blood read and everything about this man made her think of a monster. When he drew his head to her neck and bit her, the only thought that register in her mind was; vampire. She was so scared that tears quietly ran down her cheeks. She was trying hard to think as she felt the life drain out of her.

'Think, think, think!' In all the movies she had ever seen of vampires the only war they could die was if you set them on fire. She had a lighter in her bag! But the flame needed to be bigger. She needed something flammable. She had perfume in her bag, which was flammable. As he continued to suck her blood she grabbed her school bag from the floor of the car where it had dropped after the vampire's advance. The man paid no attention to anything she did. She pulled out the lighter and perfume. As she lit the lighter in her right had she aimed the perfume at his right side. When she sprayed the perfume, his side was engulfed in flames. Shocked, he pulled back. She quickly opened the driver's side car door, causing her to fall out of the car. He tried to advance again but she engulfed him in flames, which set her car on fire. She scooted backwards several feet and stopped. Bella could see the anger in his face as he jumped towards her from the burning vehicle. As he came near she sprayed him with fire again, which made him step back, right into the burning car. She saw him burning to dust as she slowly lost consciences.

When Bella woke up after three days of unending pain she found herself lying on a hard, flat surface. She looked at her body finding herself naked except a thin white cloth that had been place over her. She saw that she was lying on a metal table in a room filled with other people who, she suspected were dead. She got off the table and wrapped that cloth around herself and walked to the door. Bella looked out the little glass pane and saw doctors hurrying to and fro. She knew the nest thing she needed to do was find some clothes. She also knew that she couldn't just walk out the door of the room where she suspected they put dead people. She looked around the room for another exit. On the other side of the room were two metal double doors, she walked over to them and pulled one open slightly. Peeking out the door, she accessed her surroundings. On the other side of these two doors lay the outside world, clouded in darkness at the moment. Bella closed the door, wondering if she could find some clothes in the room itself. Looking around the room, she noticed one difference in her surroundings. There was a man with blond hair, very pale skin, a kind face, and ocher eyes standing by the other door.

"Looking for these?" he said, indication the clothes in his hands.

"Yes," Bella said, as she cautiously walked towards him.

When she stopped in front of him he said, "here," and turning around he said, "you should get dressed." Bella quickly put on the clothes he handed her, and said, "I'm done."

When he turned around he said, "We should go now." He started walking towards the door and she followed, saying "Where are we going?"

"Home," he said as he opened on of the big metal doors for her.