Hey guys! I know this Twilight fic is a little different, but I'll do my best to make it interesting!
I don't own Twilight or any of it's character's.

She sped through the countryside, the night air whipping her hair around her face. She had tracked her prey for many miles and she was ready to swoop in for the kill. As she descended upon the small mountain lion it sensed her presense and looked around, growling, a ripple of caution waving through it's thick fur. It looked over it's shoulder for a moment as she crept up, her dark eyes almost into slits, concentrating fully on the lion. As the beast heard she, she lunged and tackled the animal, eventually landing with her ontop of it. She leaned over and sunk her sharp fangs into it's neck as the sounds of it's last moments of life shattered the calm of the night. Bella Swan was a vampire.

After she had her fill she rested upon the dry leaves of the forest floor by the remains of her prey. Bella let the moon wash over her, it made her feel content. It was the only time when she did feel content. About eight years ago she was diagnosed with "Bi-Polar Disorder." Her father, Charlie, was extremely upset at the development and it was very hard of him to deal with it but he managed well. However, she didn't. Dealing with someone with a disorder and actually having a disorder are two very differen't things. She didn't feel calm unless she was hunting, and tonight she felt calmer than she had felt all week.

Hours later she rose from her resting place and wiped off her face. She was an experienced hunter and rarely got any on her clothes so she was safe to return home and face Charlie without fear of him gaining knowledge of what she had been doing (of course, he was aware that she was a vampire, so he naturally knew that she had to feed sometime). Bella stayed for a few moments more, looking at the moonlight before she sped off, heading back towards her home.

Bella stopped at the town limits, the lights from nearby houses gleaming ahead of her. She looked mournfully at them, wishing she could go back into the forest. She didn't get along with most of the people from the town, although she was more than courteous when they appeared near her when she was out shopping. She wished that she could disappear but she knew she would have to wait. She knew that she would be able to leave in three years when she graduated. Contented with the idea of graduating and starting a new life half away across the country she flounced into town (at normal speed, of course) and walked like any other person towards her and Charlie's place.

When she entered the small house, her father was sitting in the living room watching TV (beer in hand). He hadn't noticed her until she shut the door and then he looked up, a surprised look on his face.

"Where we you?"

Bella looked towards the door, smiling. "It was a good night out, I figured I'd take in the moonlight, go for a walk."

Charlie shook his head as he stood up, holding his empty beercan. "You know Bella, I can deal with this vampire thing, but I can't deal with you sneaking off in the middle of the night doing god knows what..."

"Dad, it'll be fine, okay? I just need... well, you know, I need to..."

"Feed," he answered for her, "I get it."

He walked past her and out of sight into the kitchen. She sighed and walked up the stairs, taking a right into her room and shutting the door (quite loudly). As she sat on her bed she realized how much she missed her mother. After she had been changed, she had lost contact with Renee, Charlie said it was too painful for her to know the truth and she was too smart not to know from seeing Bella. It was painful for Bella too but she knew it was true, it would kill her. So Bella stayed away.

It was Sunday and the clock said, 11:24 P.M so Bella rested on her small bed and closed her eyes. She couldn't sleep, and that angered her. Suddenly she felt so angry that as she turned over and brought her arm back down on the bed, the sheer strength of it buckled the supports underneath and the bed was permenantly broken, titlted on an angle. Bella sighed. It was not a good day for her and even worse, school was tomorrow. Yep, definitely not a good day.

Hope that was alright, more to come!

Notes: Yes, I know Bella is completely different but... that's the point! :) R&R! 3