Authors Note:
This is my first ever attempt at a fan fiction, let alone story! So please go easy on me!
Appreciate any comments, reviews- literally anything means the world too me.
More importantly, I hope you enjoy it! This idea has been floating around my head for a while now and amidst college etc, it may take a while to get my ideas from my mind to my keyboard but I intend to keep at it if you guys enjoy it aha c:
It's AU and by cold blooded I'm not talking Vampires, I'm talking 'Shifters' but all will be revealed :)
Enough of me now, on with the story:
Disclaimer:
All belongs to the talented, Stephanie Meyers, however the day I get a time machine...
None of the characters mine! c:
Epilogue
There are two things you should know about me. One, that the blood running through my veins is cold. I'm the result of the now dead generation who loved to tinker. The tinkerers were what you would call a broken society. War, poverty, corruption, waste, materialism, they revelled in their own greed and spilt their own blood on their own hands. Civil blood makes civil hands unclean. The thought makes my head spin but, that was over 400 years ago and the past is fragile, gone with the lives of those who created it. The second thing you should know about me is I Isabella Marie Swan, was born to die. The year is 2466 and this story is my final goodbye.