Well, this is my second story. Its going to be a bit out of charachter for twilight. Youll see what i mean. Im sorry my other storys chapters were so short. I will make these longer i swear. Review and tell me what you think. I hope you like it.

Disclaimer.

I do not own Twilight. I also do not know Stephenie Meyer, nor do I know anyone who knows her, or own Twilight. Anything you read in the further chapters I have only made for entertainment.

-Sam

Chapter 1 Killer instinct.

BPOV

I swatted the wet hair out of my face as a marched down the street, irritated. I just could not believe that he ditched me. You have to stop this Bella. I thought broken. Every time you let someone in, they are going to hurt you. I huffed. I still hate Mike Newton I thought to myself bitterly. I felt alone in this world. I have had this feeling ever since my parents had died when I was 13. I sighed remembering the day I was truly alone in this world

"Isabella Swan, please report to the principal's office."

The whole 7th grade class erupted with ohhs, like I was in trouble.

"Stop being immature" I murmured to them with my head looking down at my shoes.

I shuffled to the principal's office, wondering if I was infact in trouble. I hadn't done anything, how could that even be possible. I was the good kid. Things like this didn't happen to me. I was never in trouble.

I listen to my feet click on the hard tile as I entered the principal's office.

Everyone looked at me in pity the moment I entered. You could have cut the tension with a knife.

"What's going on?" I asked in a low voice

"Bella, in very sorry..." The principal put his hand on my shoulder. I shook it off feeling my face flush with anger.

"Tell me what's going on!" I yelled at him.

"Your parents passed away an hour ago in a car wreck.

After that life was never the same, I was shuffled around from place to place; no one really wanted a bratty, grief stricken teen. I scuffed at the thought.

By the time I was 16 I had, had enough of that so I went in front of a judge and got emancipated.

I liked living on my own, it was a bit lonely but it was nice. I was 17 now, today was my birthday. Some happy day it was.

It was late; I had never been out this late. The chill caught my arms bringing up goose bumps making this moment seem a little bit more creepy. I picked up my pace hoping to get back to the monster a little bit quicker. I stopped when the sides walk splited in two.

The alley would probably give me the creeps, but I was already creeped out, so why not. I shrugged to myself and continued to strut down the alley quickly.

It was darker and it seemed colder than the other road. I hugged my arms to myself and fluffed my hair.

A sudden movement caught my eye and I stopped short. I wave of fear ran over me and told me to run as fast as I could. But, something else told me not to, to stay and see what was there.

"Hello?" I whispered out. It eerily bounced off every wall and seemed to come back and crush me.

A low growl seemed to come from everywhere. I whipped around trying to find the culprit, but all I could see was darkness.

EPOV

Living in a house full of mates was not always fun. It was mostly because I could see everything that was going on in their head, even if I didn't want to.

Or, maybe it was the fact, that I was alone.

I kicked a rock on the sidewalk in my frustration. Kicking it a bit too hard, it rick shaded off my shoe and dent a brick building. I looked around, relieved that no one was in sight.

I needed to get a hold of myself.

There was a low dull pain in my thought as hunting ran across my mind. Venom pulled into my mouth. I sighed and continued. I wondered aimlessly not really paying attention to where I was going. I was just going. I heard my shoe heals click on the pavement. I kept my mind only on that. I breathed in and out in a smooth rhythm.

But, in less than a second, everything in my world changed. Forever, I knew it.

I leaned against the wall, my mind was finally empty, and no one was around. I sighed in contempt.

A voice as sweet as roses suddenly evaded my mind. (A/N. Alright I know Edward is in the dark about bella's thoughts, but I thought it would be a nice treat, so no flaming)

Apparently, someone ditched this poor girl, and she was walking alone. I thought for a moment about escorting her to her car that she was so desperately trying to get to.

I still hate Mike Newton.

Her voice was sour. I laughed a bit to myself.

You have to stop this Bella, Every time you let someone in; they are going to hurt you.

Her thoughts quickly went into a memorie of her finding out her parents had died.

She seemed broken. I felt pity for the girl. I looked deeper into her thoughts. She didn't think the way any human I knew thought.

I'm already creeped out, why not.

I snickered at this. Realizing only now that I was in the same alley that she was about to strut thought? I hunkered against my wall as the most amazing scent filled my nose. I had never smelt something as mouth watering as this girl. The girl's thoughts quickly turned to fear. I could feel it lapping off of her in waves. I smiled to myself as the beast I caged inside started to rattle. A low growl escaped my thought. It seemed to bounce off the walls and hitting her, damaging her confidence.

Venom flooded into my mouth. My body crouched as I readied myself to strike. Only seconds had passed but, it felt like I had been waiting for that sweet blood for years. I did not know this girl. I only knew that I was about to kill her, ending her life. I was going to wipe her off this planet as if she never existed.

I basked in the fear that she felt. It was like an appetizer to me. Her head was wiping back and forth looking for me in the shadows. But, I knew she wouldn't spot me. I waited for her to take one more step, which was all I needed. I heard the click of her heel and I sprang.

BPOV

Fear flowed off of me as I took another step, that for some reason. Something told me not to take. That I should turn around and never look back. But, I took that step. It all happened in a matter of a second. I heard an ear splitting growl and a ripping pain in my wrist I screamed but it was cut short. A flame started to build in my fingers. I looked into my attackers eyes. He was beautiful. So many emotions flashed through him, hurt, pain, pleasure, and remorse. I looked deeply in his changing eyes. The golden that they were, they were now a deep burgundy.

It looked like something suddenly snapped in his head before the darkness took over me. His mouth unlatched from my arm and I dropped to the ground. I felt his tongue graze over my wound, and I could feel the blood stop trickling over my wrist. The fire was scorching my skin.

I gave a pleading look at him.

"I d-don't know who you are. B-but, please don't leave me here. I'm burning! Why didn't you just kill me?" I yelled as the flame took over my whole body.

He looked around like he was seeing if there was someone watching. Our eyes met and I felt his cold hands pick me off the ground. I grunted in pain as I looked into his eyes and he looked as though he was about to cry.

We were running at a speed I had never been at before, faster than I had even gone in a car. I could feel my hair whip in the wind. My screams were lost in the whistling of the wind. He never looked into his eyes. But, every time I whimpered. He seemed to crumble a little bit inside.

APOV

Jaspers soft arm draped over my shoulder as we settled into to watch a movie to past the time until Edward came back.

The vision over took me and I stiffened under his arm. I felt like I was falling under water

Edward ran at speeds no human could ever imagine. His eyes were a deep burgundy. A beautiful girl bounced in his arms. Her petite form hung limply over his arms. His eyes showed sorrow that came with the bite marks placed on her wrist. I could hear her scream in pain over the wind. She yelled about the fire taking over her body. Every whimper and every scream. Edward seemed to die a little inside, the light fell from his eyes.

I snapped out of it and quickly jumped away from curious jasper. I felt my heart drop knowing that this had already happened. This beautiful girl, she was dead. No she wasn't dead. She was turning into one of us

I burst into Carlisle room. He sat at his desk a book placed lightly in front of him. He looked up at me with anxious eyes; he knew that bad news was coming.

"Alice, Is there something wrong." He murmured quickly getting up from his desk and walking to my side.

"Yes, yes! Carlisle, Edward has bitten a girl" I yelled at him.

"He has killed someone. Oh no, he's relapsed. We all have to be there for him. He's coming back isn't he." He looked at me with worry clear in his topaz eyes. He looked like a real father.

"Well, that is the thing. He is coming back, but not alone." I murmured

"Alice, what do you mean?"

"I mean, he's bitten her, but something made him stop, He is bringing her to you. She is changing." I smiled at the thought of another sister.

"Well we are certainly going to have to arrange a few things. But, she will always have a place to stay if she so wants that." He said in a sweet voice.

"Good." I skipped to the living room to tell everyone the news of our new sister. Who one day would be Edwards mate. I smiled at the thought.

EPOV

I listen to her scream for me to kill her, to end her life. My heart broke with every movement or whimper she made out of pain. I avoided looking into her eyes. Though they were the most beautiful things I had ever laid my eyes on- and I had seen quite a few things in my life time.- but, they also told me everything that she was feeling. Her eyes were truly like an open book.

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- sam