A/N: Woop woop! Sequel time guys. I've got pretty much everything panned out and lots of twists and turns for you guys.

IMPORTANT NOTE: DO NOT READ THIS IF YOU HAVNT READ THE PREVIOUS STORY - REARRANGING THE ORDER. THIS IS A SEQUEL!

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Italy, two years after rearranging the order.

Isabella Sfonza POV:

I pushed past the huge crowd, trying to see what all of this commotion was. Probably something stupid like a dead pigeon. Humans.

"Break it up break it up, it probably just fell out of a tree." I sighed. Then I saw it.

A baby none the less, alone on the rickety pavement. I gasped aloud when its scent hit me. Surely not, this little kid couldn't be a vampire, it had a heart beat for god sake! I studied it repeatedly. Chalky skin but pink, rosy cheeks, chestnut fluff for first hair and an inhuman heat radiating off of her. What was this thing? Not normal for definite. Her scent was the thing that got me, she smelt like a vampire.

I slowly approached her, staring in wonder.

"Don't touch her, She is the devils child!" The local nun warned, all flustered.

"Inhuman powers she beholds! Do not let the demon touch you fair maiden!" Another voice added.

At that point the small baby reached out.

Do not let the demon touch you.- Ah, screw you. My inquisitive side took over my actions.

I knew I had to find out what this thing was, so I touched my palm to hers.

An image flashed into my brain of a young woman, slight and only in her twenties, laying icy cold, and an unknown male vampire I'd never seen before holding her lifeless hand.

"That's you're mother, isn't it?" I asked it.

The girl nodded.

"Is that you're father?" I whispered, praying it wasn't.

She nodded again.

I quivered slightly, completely dumbfounded by this- this creature.

I knew what my job was. I knew I had to take her, before the Volturi did.

If they found her, who knows what consequence she would suffer, and her father.

Without thinking it further, I swept the baby up in my arms and ran. To where, I wasn't sure, but she was unsafe here.

Where can I take this thing? I have no accommodation and more to the point, I don't want a kid on my hands!

I wracked my brains trying to think of somewhere to take her, but only one place of many seemed the least bit suitable. I didn't want anyone asking questions of this incident, I just needed somewhere safe to stay whilst I figured what this thing was.

The Cullen's household seemed perfect, spare rooms, woods, space, but most convenient, Doctor Carlisle.

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I know its short but that's just the intro. Please R&R!