The blood of many has been spilled by the hands of myself.
Yes, I have killed.
I, like my husband, am responsible for thousands of lost lives.
I am not a monster.
I do not kill for blood; I do not desire human blood. I have not once, in all my existence, killed anyone for such a reason--I never allow my eyes to turn red or black. I have never murdered a child, or ceased the life of an innocent.
I kill to protect the innocents.
There are countless human beings out there who, like I had once been, are easily breakable, weak. Their lives are like the flame of a candle--it can flicker out any moment, by something so natural as dying of old age. But the flame can also be blown out--a person's life can be taken. Sometimes, I am capable of changing this. I can terminate the murderer's life before she ends someone else's. I can throw the rapist over a bridge before he harms a little girl. I can throw someone out of the way of an oncoming car before they are hit.
Is it worth it to end someone's life to safe another? I believe so. Some would agree, some wouldn't. When I know someone is going to commit a terrible, irreversible crime, I will stop them.
I have killed many people, but I have saved many more.
My name is Bella Cullen.
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I was doing the dishes when I suddenly had this narrative in my head. I stopped what I was doing and ran to the computer to type this up. Tell me what you think; I may actually continue the story.
