AN; Okay here we go then, the first chapter!
And I don't own Twilight. Enjoy!
Bella's POV:
I quickly glanced around the eerily silent alley; I knew he was here somewhere. A light sound of breathing entered my ears as I smirked, I had got him now, he was just to the right of me where there seemed to be an area cloaked by darkness. Poor him. I would be the last person he saw or heard but it was all for the best really, he had found out too much and that wouldn't do.
"There is no point in hiding Laurent, you know it has to end. Tonight." My smirk grew larger as I heard his breathing become laboured and he hesitantly stepped from his hiding place.
"Hello, Ms. Swan" he paused "a pleasure seeing you"
"And you too Mr. DePaul, though I'm afraid it might be the last time you see me" I stopped to smile sympathetically at him "I'm sorry about this...everyone has to die, some people before others. You before me." I reached my hand into my pocket and pulled out one of my guns. "No hard feelings " I said right before aiming my gun towards Laurent "Say hello to Victoria for me" and I shot, it all happened in slow motion then the bullet shot, Laurent closed his eyes, welcoming death, the bullet hit him in the neck and he dropped to the floor. Dead. I dropped my gun to the floor as evidence that he had been killed by me. I always left one at the crime scene, they had my insignia engraved into the handle making my guns individual and easy to identify as mine. The police never could find out whom it belonged to, I wore gloves that left no fingerprint. The only things they knew about me were my insignia and my name; Isabella Marie Swan. No more information and no less. They would never find me, no one had, at least not successfully. I took one last look at the alley and left.
I casually walked to my apartment, where I was under a fake name 'Izzy Dwyer', and pulled out a disposable mobile that I would destroy later.
"Hello this is Chehalis Village Police" the voice came out of the mobile
"Hello I'm reporting the murder of Laurent DePaul"
"Name?"
"Isabella Marie Swan"
And then I ended the call, they would be rushing to Chehalis Village, population 282, I used places with hardly any people in to carry out my murders, I don't know why, I guess after living in Forks I recognized that it was boring living in a small village and wanted to make things more exiting for the people living in small villages. In the worst way possible, murder.