It was extremely cold on this damp Chicago night, death was everywhere, gangs beating people senseless, others just dying form diseases. I heard a scream coming

from an alley right across the street, I would have normally ignored this, but they scream was too high pitched and feminine. In the alley there stood three men, all

very bulky but I could take them, not that they knew that though. Air flew past me as I ran up and broke all of their necks in mere seconds.' Scoundrels ' I thought to

myself. I picked up the girl and soon found myself standing in the doorway of the hospital, the little girl in my hands, she was bleeding profusely, and would not stop. I

rushed in to the nearest room to see a young boy; he looked seventeen, laying there in a restless sleep.

Just then a doctor walked in and said, "Miss. You are not allowed in here."

I snorted, so polite. "But sir," I whimpered, "This little girl, she is dying."

I made fake tears roll down my face while he said," I'm sorry everyone here is dying."

I felt a growl building in my chest, how could he let such a young girl die? He looked at me confused, how had he heard me growl?

"Could you please step in the other room for a moment, leave the girl here," the doctor whispered. I was led into a room down the hall, it looked like a morgue.

"What are you doing here?" he hissed. I was taken aback; no one speaks to me like that, not even the Volturi.

"I have every right to be here; I can come and go as I please." I hissed right back at him. We stood there for a moment, glaring at each other. That is when I head a

low whimper, it sounded like it was coming from the room we just left.

"STOP!" the doctor yelled, but I was already in the room. I picked up the girl and cooed her, "Shhh. It's okay, you'll be fine, I promise." The girl shook her head, she

was nearing death. I never liked to mess with fate, but I couldn't let this girl die.

I bent down to her neck, the man screamed again, "You'll Kill Her!" I laughed heartily, I then tasted the air around the girl, death was approaching, I placed my hand

on her head and whispered heal her, please heal her. There was a bright light, it hurt my eyes and I realized that light was coming from me. I felt a flash of hot pain, it

felt like I was changing, not that i knew that kind of pain of course. I dropped to the ground, whimpering. I felt little hands touching me, shaking me, now whimpering in my ear.

"Miss, please don't leave me! I need you, I need my guardian angel." I tried to smile at the thought, she thinks I am an angel, but my lips wouldn't move.

"Angel, please? I have no momma or daddy, I have no one." I felt hot tears on my cheek. I groaned again, this child was weeping for me, I need to protect her, and I

have to. I opened my eyes to see little blue ones staring back at me.

"ANGEL!" the girl exclaimed. I felt her little arms envelop me in a hug, I lifted my arm and lightly hugged her back, I didn't want to kill her.

"I'll always be here for you little one." I whispered in her ear. Then very lightly and only to myself I whispered, "Night, please help and guide this poor child, do not let

any of these awful viruses affect her. I shall try my hardest to help her, but I cannot do what you do. Please help her."

I don't know why but I felt a great compassion for her, this little girl in my arms, she was alone just like me. But she didn't have to be alone, I could stay with her for a

while, keep her safe while I find a family. Then I remembered the doctor in the room, it was only then that I noticed his eyes, they were a topaz color, vampire, that's

why he knew what I was.

I saw a bright green light radiating off of the child, "Momma? Why am I glowing? Momma?" she shook my arm, did she just call me Momma?

"Yes darling?" I whispered to her.

"I was glowing," she stated.

"Yes darling, you were. That was the God above putting a blessing on you, you'll always be safe now." She nodded her head and yawned, I shook mine as I placed

her on the nearest bed. "Sleep now child," I commanded. I walked out of the room with the doctor following me.

"Yes?" I hissed.

"What did you just do?" he asked confused.

" I healed her and asked God to keep her safe, nothing else."

"Why?"

I became angry, "WHY?" I hissed, "Why not, she was a young helpless girl, not even eight and you expect me to just let her die?"

He stared at me thinking, "If you could save that little girl from death, can you save anyone else?"

I dropped my head in shame and whimpered, "No I cannot, I have no control over viruses, minor illnesses yes, but not what these people have. I am so very sorry." I

felt tears , real tears streaking down my cheeks. The doctor looked at me shocked, had he never seen anyone cry? No, I am a vampire and vampires don't cry, I am such a freak.

The doctor motioned me back to the room where the boy and the girl were sleeping. I looked at the boy, so young too, beautiful even, especially for a human. There

was bed across the room, a lady lay in it. She opened her eyes and called me over and whispered shakily, "Thank-you for saving my daughter. But please, help my

son, he does not deserve to die. I have lived a long and good life, I am ready to die, but my son he should not. Please do what ever you can for him." I nodded my

head while tears pricked my eyes. "And young one, do not cry, I know you will do what ever you can."

"Miss?" I choked out. The mother looked at me and nodded her head slightly. "Can I please, let me put you out of your misery?" I drew in a shaky breath as I saw her

nod. I touched her forehead, it was so hot. I let my good energy flow into her, healing the fever, I felt her breath out a sigh, and I then let a black light flow out of my

hand. I head her heart slowly stop beating. I drew away from her bed and pushed it past the doctor and to the morgue.

The doctor looked at me wide eyed, and shook his head.

"What is your name young one?" I said to him.

"Young one?" he scoffed.

"Yes, young you are younger than Aro am I correct?" He nodded his head. "Then I suggest you heed my advice and do not ask questions."

" My name is Carlisle Cullen, and what s yours miss?"

"A young Cullen, Aro speaks very highly of you, your diet is not as strange as he thinks though. My name is Isabella, I have no last name, nor do I wish for one, they are too formal."

Carlisle nodded his head, thinking once again. "How old are you?"

"Older than I look, maybe more than the Volturi, but you will never know." I laughed heartily. The young boy groggily opened his eyes, I then noticed I was sitting on

his bead, how strange, when did I get here?

I heard his heart start beating faster, I smiled at the complement, if it could be taken as one. "Do you wish to live child?" I questioned.

He feebly nodded his head and croaked out a yes.

"There is no need for speaking," I whispered. I bent down holding his hand tightly waiting for his screams, I felt him convulse with pain. I feel so miserable, I could

destroy people's lives in a matter of seconds, no need of venom, strange I know.

Carlisle ran over and whispered urgently in my ear, "Why are you doing it here, the people will hear him, and he will kill them all."

I shook my head and held the boys hand and thought, please take all of his pain away, if it has no where to go, bring it to me, I shall feel the pain. The boy stopped

writhing and opened his eyes to look at me. I felt the pain, I was being burned all over again, I felt tears stream down my face.

"Miss? Miss?" the boy said now his voice was stronger, "Miss, are you in pain?"

I shook my head, unable to speak. Carlisle put a soothing hand on my shoulder, I brought the still sleeping girl over and laid her with the boy, her brother.

"Anna!" the boy exclaimed.

A/N : Okay, this is my first fanfic, review and tell me if you like it. Any suggestions that i should use or any errors, i'm trying to keep this to most of the facts so far.