'What are you?' I whispered to myself as I looked into my mirror.

I stood there for another moment revising over my painful eternity I call life, I just stood there looking at myself. This disgusting bean. This failed science experiment that went terribly wrong.

What are you? I though over in my head again.

I was what most would refer to as an accident. A scientific accident at that.

You see my mother was a scientist, good at her job too. She worked with DNA and so was very good with it, my father no, my sperm donor was a vampire I believe. I am something. I know most would think you're a hybrid both human and vampire but I'm not.. I'm something.

Since I could remember I was different, I never needed to drink blood as much as any other vampire would and I didn't need to eat as much as a human. I knew of other species of supernaturals like 'children of the moon' the blood drinking werewolves, 'shapeshifters' they could alter there shapes into whatever they wished however they mainly stuck to werewolves and 'vampires' plain, simple blood draining monster. I also knew of the volturi and how my mother was considered a liability due to her knowing about all the supernatural races and I knew some sort of Vampire police are after her and that's all I knew because I wa considered to young to know to much. I'm 25 years old but have the look of and 21 year old, the mind of a 78 year old and the body of a 18 year old so in human years I am a responsible adult. To all races I'm defined as different. To a werewolf I'm extremely beautiful but not as pretty as a vampire, and I don't smell as sweetly smelling as them more a subtle trace of chocolate and strawberries. To a child of the moon I'm often mistaken as a mate or imprint, and to a vampire I smell ravishing. I was what is defined as a death trap, if a so called vampire took more than 5 drops of my blood they would instantly freeze and convulse as if human having a fit before there eyes would turn a vibrant violet then they would throw up all the blood in there system and enter a coma like state in which there body shut down burning them from the insides, effectively disposing of the body for me as it simply turns to ash. However I can destroy this possess by simply bringing them back, I don't know how I do it I just wish for them to stop and it does but I have to do this before the body burns.

To human I have pretty much the same effect as a vampire would I'm simply beautiful but not creepily beautiful and I don't give off a dangerous vibe. I don't have any weaknesses really, unless I find my mate then I'm forever bound to them and every emotion I feel they would to, if I were injured they would also feel the effects to and extent likewise me.

Since the age of 3 when I have the body of an 8 year old and the mind of a 15 year old I have been training, not to fight anyone but mainly to protect myself from all species. I wouldn't say I was amazing at fighting but I was good enough to not be killed, I've had my fair share of fights an I've had my fair share of bites. I have 17 I think? My mum has been conducting research on me and turns out nobody is like me... Anyway back to the present.

I starred hollowly at the dead empty shell I call myself reflecting over my vacant lifestyle, that was until I heard a scream. I ran as fast as humanly possible I forgot to tell you although I was half human and something else I have the power to do anything and I don't any supernatural features. I can't run fast, not super strong, I don't shine in sunlight just a natural glow but I have the ability to basically steal the powers of someone I meet mutate them and keep them.

As I skidded to a stop in the lab I looked around frightened taking in the surroundings. I saw the splatters of blood, my mothers blood up the walls and on the smashed test tubes and glass scattered across the once spotless white floor now tainted a disgusting crimson and burgundy colour. And there in the midst of all the glass shards stood a girl. No a vampire, by the looks of it she was changed at around 15, long blond hair that fell to perfectly over her prestigious shoulders. If it weren't for her standing over my now deceased mothers body, the bloody smirk placed on the lips and her piercing red eyes I would have mistaken her for an innocent.

I would track her down and find her, I though to myself as she whipped out of my house.

And I will kill her.

I will avenge my mothers death.

I sat an wept by my mothers for days it felt, I didn't eat, sleep or breathe it felt for hours, days, years even, until I came to my senses once more hearing the sirens of a police car.

And that is how I ended up here.

Standing in front the fearful Volturi leaders my head bend down slightly to avoid eye contact with the beasts that requested my mothers death, anger my only focus as I ground my teeth in an attempt to ease the fury running through my veins. My left hand clenched into a fist of the once beautiful blonde hair of that little bitch as I looked down as her head in my left hand I took a moment to look at my attire. I was still wearing my leather pants and long sleeved top although it could hardly be called a top or pants as there were numerous slits in which shows my dispute between me and the blondie, the now dried blood of my mother, the venom from blondie that had burned at my skin when I tore her head from her slender neck. Looking at myself I knew I looked like death, my eyes a blazing white colour from my anger, my raven hair matted with blood like a birds nest upon my head, and I didn't care because I hoped they saw my anger, grieve and danger because they did this to me. They killed my last will to live, my last hope to happiness, they severed the last thin thread that held me to this world that allowed me to happy, content .. normal.

They had destroyed that, and I would kill there guard, exactly how they killed my mother.

I threw the useless head to the center kings feet Aro oh have I heard about him, it rolled to a stop in front him before I addressed him.

'You.' I took a minute to breathe letting out a strangled laugh that sounded unnatural coming from me. 'You did this?'

'A new guest, what a lovely surprise.' I could here the false happiness in his voice.

'Oh this is no surprise, disgusting blood sucking leeches such as yourselves should have expected me after you killed my mother.' I growled

'And who are you to address us as such? Reveal yourself coward.' said Caius angrily.

'Oh you wouldn't want me to do that now would you' I smirked.

'You will do as tolled scum otherwise I will have to-'

'Kill me like any other average vampire would because you lack a vampire power.' I interrupted him before he could finish his sentence. In an instant 3 things happened Marcus the most quiet gasped, Aro intrigued grabbed at his hand before gasping also and Caius had me by the throat growling lowly in my ear. I closed my eyes in order to avoid my fate, I was not scared of death but I would not show them my eyes they would want me to join the volturi I was to valuable to let go.

'Open your eyes weakling' I could feel his breathe on my cheeks and for some reason it felt good. He shook me hard then 'I demand that you open your eyes she-devil'

So I did and now...

Well now...

I'm fucked?