A/N: Hello, I know my other story hasn't been updated in over a year.. or is it two.. but I have hit a permanent block with that. Life goes on. Here goes attempt #2, and perhaps I will go back and work on Perseverance again some time in the future. Twilight and related characters belong to Stephenie Meyer, I'm just borrowing them. AH
This story will be strictly from Bella Swan's point of view, unless I feel otherwise compelled.
Cross Hairs: Prologue
Everything happens for a reason. Everyone we meet is in our lives for a reason. For what, we do not know yet, but in time we will know.
That is how my father died. Charlie Swan, beloved father and husband. And that is how I, Isabella Marie Swan, will die. I firmly believe I will not die of old age, but I will try to live my life with purpose and save those who cannot save themselves.
I am Bella Swan, and I would take a bullet for the President of the United States, but not because I want to, but because I have to.
