This disclaimer will go for this entire story" - **THIS IS MATURE CONTENT! I WILL BE CHANGING IT TO M WHEN I UPLOAD THE SECOND OR THIRD CHAPTER. ONLY THOSE OVER 18 MAY READ. I DON'T OWN TWILIGHT…duh**

BPOV

Crash!

"Eep!" I squealed as I ran for cover from the falling bookshelf, jumping on the bed and somersaulted to the other side where I watched books and vases fall from the large floor to ceiling bookshelf.

All I had done was pull a piece of paper from under the piece of junk and it falls over.

Typical, I thought as I dust myself off and walk over to the side of my m=new room to clean up the mess.

I sat there cleaning counting the steps that Charlie proceeded to run up towards my room.

8

9

10

11

12

Bang!

The door to my room opened so fast it sprung from the wall it hit and slammed back into Charlie's face.

I tried to hide my giggle.

Charlie had taken me in after I had gotten tired of Renee. Well taken in is kind of an understatement. He was giving me this house while he moved in with his girlfriend in La Push, I never remembered the name.

"Is everything alright?" he asked holding his knee that had been hit by the ricocheting door.

"Yeah I'm fine. Thanks," I smiled awkwardly. I wasn't used to people caring about me but Charlie did … in his own way. I surprised a grin at the thought; Charlie had no idea how to raise a kid.

"Looks like you are getting settled in nicely," he stated looking around the room at the three walls I had just finished painting black, that where now drying. I could tell he didn't like the color, but this was my house now.

"Yup," I sat there waiting for him to leave.

He backed out of the room, stumbling over the rug in the hall momentarily. Then he righted himself and went back outside to finish loading his car.

After I painted the fourth wall black also I made the medium size bed, AKA put all my fuzzy stuff on it. That included my few raggedy stuffed animals, soft blankets, and a large assortment of multisided pillows. I stapled some posters to the ceiling and set up some spray paint bottles and my alarm on the old rickety side table. I changed into short black booty shorts and an oversized T-shirt with Darth Vader on the front with a speech bubble next to him that said, "I'm NOT your father." My orange and black striped hair pulled back in a scrunchy.

A/N kudos if you get my reference ;) and yes it is from a commercial … not the movie.

I set the alarm for 6 AM, locked my door and window, and crawled into my comfy bed.

JPOV

This human's blood tasted divine, I thought as I drained the drug dealer dry.

As I thought the limp body in a nearby dumpster I pulled out my lighter and light it up, destroying the evidence.

I flipped out my phone and dialed Char.

"Yeah I know your eye colors changing back now," she said with a forced bored voice, I could tell she was smiling.

"Thanks Char," I said as I snapped the phone shut.

I had been working under cover for the Maria to infiltrate the Unnaturals' lare and find their weaknesses. They would be easy enough to take out, and I'm not talking about an army either I could do it with my eyes closed. But Maria's army had been under the Vultories gaze for fare to long. We knew they would strike soon. So Maria had found a way to appease them. I would share their weaknesses to Maria who in turn would share with the Vutorie who had always wondered about the Unnaturals and had agreed to Marias plea for mercy with this in mind.

Char had the ability to change people appearances and if she knew you well enough she could d do it from far distances. This in turn made my eyes appear yellow causing the Unnaturals to believe I followed them. Maria also had a slave who could shield the mind of one person at a time and when I realized they had a mind reader and a foreseer I knew I was in deep shit and called Maria. She immediately forced the newborn to focus her gift on me soul till my mission was done.

The Unnaturals in turn thought I was a shield when in reality I was an empath. I could sense there wariness at first when I arrived asking them to teach me their ways. But then they learned to trust me and pushed away their natural instincts… like always. I was always in the background though. Never forced myself in or out of things so I blending in with them.

The thought alone sent shivers down my spine.

You might think the feelings of fear and sorrow would cause me to fall into depression. But no this is not the case. When I feed I love the feeling of fear and unworthiness I receive from my blood bags. They are nothing to me. All will bow to the Major, besides my master. Who of course I owed this all to for her siring me into this life.

I had multiple sides to me; my regular side which was referred to as Jasper is what state I'm in now. The others of which the Cullen's are unaware of are the Major which comes about while I'm training troops or leading into battle. I have one other side but that only come out once when I had been a newborn and I revenged a town killing all inhabitants. Maria has tried many times to persuade me to bring out my demon when in battle but I don't feel the need to. The demon I feel is always deciding when he comes out, it's never me in control of that.

I took joy in the rush of wind and trees in my face as I ran towards the Unnaturals' residence. We had school today and I had to get changed before the Cullen's wondered where I was. I can't believe it I the God of War is going to SCHOOL! How absurd can you get!

I snorted at the thought. These creatures where not vampires they were just old pussies with thick skin.

Hoped you liked the first chapter peeps. :D

I only update it I feel the story is liked, so review my lovely's!

I enjoy all reviews because your opinion matters to me, even if they may be considered harsh. I enjoy constructive criticism for I always am striving to make my stories better.

OH! AND YES I KNOW THE FIRST CHAPTER WAS SHORT BUT THE OTHERS WILL BE LONGER! SO NO FEAR! :P