My name is Isabella Marie Argyle, and I died fifty years ago. At least that's what everyone thinks. I was a clumsy, stupid girl that was in the wrong place at the wrong time. HE was sadistic, cruel, and tortured me beyond belief sexually, physically, and mentally. Then my family, his family, the people I loved just left me. If it wasn't for my new family I would be dead. I was in the forest when SHE found me. Victoria. She attacked me and was going to kill me, until my family found me and killed Victoria. I would've been dead, but as soon as they touched me something was released in me.
I learned later that the monster that attacked me was a vampire, a filthy human blood sucking vampire. Am I one now? Hell no. I am much more powerful than any leech. I am a huntress, specializing in the supernatural, especially vampires. When I'm in my human form I fight with twin blades, but right now im working on a more inconspicious form of weapon. My weapons are spring loaded with a special chemical that explodes into fire on impact with the chemical in vampires diamond skin, making it an easier and quicker kill than pulling their heads off.
"What are you working on Izzy?" I turned around to greet my sister Annabell Argyle. I smiled at her," New weapons, twin blades aren't exactly easy to keep concealed, especially now that we're moving to a small town." She laughed and pushed her blonde hair back behind her ears, blue eyes sparkling. Annabell was very beautiful, everywhere we went people worshipped the ground she walked on. Her blonde hair, blue eyes. and tall slim figure made her the epitome of what society thought was beautiful. She wasn't just a pretty face though, Annabell specialized in killing you before you even knew she was there, a perfect assassin.
"So what are you making?" She asked curiously, moving around me to get a good look of my work bench. Layed out were two hand crafted twin hand guns. The one on the right was midnight black, while the one on the left was bright white. The family crest adorned both of them. A beautiful sheild with two side ways eagles sitting the middle, and the words "Pirinee, and "Neart" , meaning Truth and Strength. Surrounding the sheild are decorative swirls and just above the shield is a helmet with feathers coming out the side. And atop of that is another pair of wings. It's beautiful and what our family lives by.
"Damn Izzy, Bad ass!" Annabell said fist bumping me. I laughed ," Thanks Anna!" She smiled and grabbed my hand, "C'mon lets go test them out before we leave!" I grinned and scooped up my new toys before following Annabell outside to the car where my family was loading up the rest of our stuff. "You girls ready?" My other sister Eliza asked. I grinned meeting her blue eyes. She looked so much like Annabell it wasn't even funny, she was three years younger though. While Annabell was twenty, Eliza was seventeen. "Almost Liza, I want to show you guys my new weapons before we leave." My older brother Aiden smiled, "Hell yeah Baby sis let me see!" I laughed, he looked funny bouncing on his toes like a child.
He's twenty-one years old, huge, and muscled. He reminds me of a bear. His hair is blonde as well, but his eyes are a deep green, and he had dimples. He smiled at his wife and mate Annabell. Those two were so cute together. I was jealous I had to admit, I have been alone for fifty years. Eliza was the only one who understands my pain, being alone too. I shook it off and picked up my weapons, sliding into form. I moved my body swiftly and adeptly before shooting at the target we had set up in the back. I hit bulls eye with both guns.
Everyone cheered, and pride washed through me. Mom and Dad both came up and hugged me, holding me tight and showing me how proud they are of me. i looked around, "Where's Connor and Elizabeth?" Looking for younger brother and his mate. Mom replied,"They went to hunt real quick, you know how hard it is for Connor to control his shifts." I looked over at the forest to see Connor and Lizzy coming out of the forest. I smiled at my blonde hair, blue eyed brother and his red-headed green eyed mate.
"Let's go bro!" I yelled at him. He just laughed and shook his head before hopping in my dad's all black S.U.V. Forks Washington, Here I come.
We had arrived at Forks Washington a couple of hours ago, and I was pleased to see what Mom had picked out for my room. The space was huge! One wall was made enitirely out of glass, opening it to the forest below me. There was door on the side that opened to a large balcony overlooking the forest and river. The other three walls were painted tan, with black baseboards that matched my black furniture. I had a huge black bed with a red comforer. An antique writing desk in the corner of my room, a mounted T.V. with my xbox on a shelf next to it. My books were all settled on a book case on the other side of the room. My laptop sat on top of the desk next to my guitar.
One room led to my bathroom, complete with a jacuzzi tub and a steam shower. Another led to my closet, nothing too big considering fashion was never important to me. And then one other room led me to my work bench. All of my tools were layed out in front of me. I smiled at my tools, everyone thought that my gift was to create, but truly my gift was something far more extravaggant. I smiled, it was 1 a.m. and I needed to shower. I had school tomorrow.
I walked into my bathroom and started the water, letting it warm up. I brushed my teeth before I started stripping. I pulled off my black designer skinnies and my dark blue top. I pulled off my bra and underwear too, standing in front of the full length body mirror. Look at me, I'm so different now.
My skin was pale, but beautifully, a cream and roses complexion. I was muscled, but still lean and feminine. My dark chocolate hair fell past my shoulders in waves, and my lips were naturally blood red. My eyes were chocolate brown, and unlike my human form I had long thick eyelashes. I had piercing now too, something I would have totally rejected when I was human. I did have to have my piercings enchanted so they didnt tear out when I shifted.
My eyebrow was pierced and I didn't have to worry about it sagging over age. I had a stud in my nose, and a small hoop in my lower lip. My right ear lobe was triple pierced with hoops, and my cartilage was pierced. My left ear lobe was pierced the same but instead of a cartilage piercing I had an industrial bar. My belly button was also pierced with a dangly cat paw. I didn't just have piercings though, I had tattoos, and a lot of them.
Tattooed on around my right shoulder are the words Is fhearr fheuchainn na bhith san duil, which means It's Better To Try Than To Hope. A saying I rely on heavily, you can't hope for things to get better you have to make them better on your own. Across my shoulder blades I have Argyle Clan, my family name; and tattooed on my left shoulder I have my family crest. All seven of us have it.
I know its seems like alot, but there are more. On my right side across my ribs I have roses going in each direction, and in each rose are the names of the people in my clan. Wrapping around that is an anchor stopping at my hip, and the words I will not sink. And finally, I have the words Cowards Die Many Times Before Their Death on my left arm. Do I plan on getting more? Yes. Do I care what people think? No.
I shook my head and stepped into the shower. The hot water felt good on my sore muscles, massaging out all the tension from the flight. I massaged my scalp with my strawberry scented shampoo and conditioner, and scrubbed my body down with my favorite soap. Stepping out of the shower I towel dryed my hair and pulled on a tank top and some shorts. I snuggled deep into my bed and fell asleep quickly.