Intro
My life to say the least had been... complicated. To have a father -who doesn't know I exist- with the werewolf gene as well as him being an original vampire, and a mother –that was killed giving birth to me- with both the werewolf and witch gene… like I said, it's complicated, but in short I never really had any parents.
Until I meat Charlie and Renee that is.
For nearly a thousand years I have been alone –aside from the witch's that talk to me once and a wile- I've hardly ever harmed anyone, when I had it was never to an Innocent and always out of self-defense... but that doesn't mean that I don't mettle with people.
About fifty years after my birth was the first time the witch's made contact with me -they made sure that I didn't have powers, because they were afraid that I'd be like my father- they gave me my power's and explained them to me, as well as who my parents were and why I hadn't gotten my witch side of me released until then. Of course I understood and told them that I hated the idea of killing anyone -even if it was a heartless bastard like my father- but that I would do anything to prevent more deaths.
The witch's tried to convince me that if I were to kill my father, that it would be for the best because he was a killer and the longer he lived more innocents would die, I on the other hand vowed that I would do whatever I possibly could to stop not just my father but also my aunt and uncle's as well from killing as much as I could.
And that is when they told me about the curse that was put on my father to prevent him from turning into a werewolf, after that I told them that I would stop him from breaking that cures and they finely caved in.
Every few years the witch's would notify me if any of my family would be on killing sprees and I'd send word to there father -whom Ester my grandmother, had told me how to find and meet him, he was weary of me at first witch I expected considering what the witch's had first thought about me but then he became fond of me- then we'd go take care of the situation in our unique way's, then go off on our own.
Eventually years passed and I noticed that two of my uncles had stopped there massacres and then my aunt, shortly after I found out that my father was collecting his siblings in coffins who had crossed him, but somehow he hadn't been able to get to his last brother.
I had stopped my father from getting every Patrova doppelganger, in one way or another just by simply tracking them there hole lives... sort of.
Anyways back to Renee and Charlie.
One day when I was on my way from confirming the birth of yet another doppelganger in a town called Mystic Falls in Virginia, I was on my way to Canada to spend a few years to pass the time wile I waited out the time for my father to make his move.
I was in the forest running by I small town in Washington, when I came across the sent of young Innocent blood being spilled -thank god human blood never appealed to me the way it would to 'real' vampire's- out of curiosity I fallowed the sent to a small two story house were I found Charlie and Renee holding a dead infant in there arms.
After the witch's allowed me I erased there memories of the child's death and made myself look like it. That day I went from being Arabella Mikaelson to Isabella Swan.