The Huntress
"Nice to finally meet you, Mr. Cullen, my name is Isabella Marie Swan Volturi, but you may know me as 'the huntress.'" When FBI agent Edward Cullen is forced to partner with Isabella Volturi, one of the most wanted person in the world and is wanted in several country. So when she surrenders, with the only wish, that she'd give them information if she is granted immunity.
Chapter 1:
Edward's POV
My phone woke me from the peaceful utopia of my dreams. My hands fumbled around on my side table, searching for my cell phone. I quickly found it and answered with a 'Hello?'
"Is this Edward Cullen?" a gruff voice asked from the other side of the phone. "Yes?" I replied, confused, who would be calling me at 7:55 am on a Sunday? "My name is Jasper Hale, and I work for the FBI, we need you to come to our headquarters, we have a very important person down here, requesting to talk with you and you alone," Jasper said. I noticed the stress on 'very important'. "Very well, I'll be there in less than 15 minutes," I told him. "Very well, ask for me when you get here, my sister will escort you to my newest location," Jasper said before handing up the phone. What had just happened?
***30 Minutes Earlier***
Bella's POV
"Can I help you?" a polite lady said looking up from her paperwork.
"Yes, can you tell Mr. Hale that the 'huntress' is here?" I told her before walking away into the middle of the headquarters. I kneeled down on the floor, slowly taking off my sunglasses, putting them to the side and placed my hands on my head. This was going to turn out really good or really bad. A siren went off and people ran to surround me.
"Put your hands on your head!" a man's voice yelled. "Can't you see that they are already there, stupid?" I questioned, rolling my eyes. After a few minutes of silence I heard a pair of footsteps. "Hello Jasper," I said, I could tell it was him, just from the footsteps. "Huntress," he nodded. "Please, call me Bella, huntress is only my code name," I replied with a smirk. "Cuff her," Jasper said with a grim look on his face.
A man walked up to me, tightly cuffing the metal bands onto my wrists. "You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. You have the right to speak to an attorney, and to have an attorney present during any questioning. If you cannot afford a lawyer, one will be provided for you at government expense. Do you understand?" Jasper asked. "Yes, Mr. Hale, of course," I smiled widely at him and he flinched. "Detain her and bring her to B125," Jasper said, before walking off. I was pulled up to my feet. "Why no feet chains?" I questioned, pouting, "Or do you want to do it old-fashioned, with a good-old ball-and-chain?" "Can you people quite her down, somehow?" Jasper asked. "What, you don't like me talking? Fine! Then tell Alice a 'hello' for me, won't you Jazzy?" I asked; Jasper's eyes widened. "How do you know about Alice?" he questioned. "Well, Jazzy, she is my best friend of course!" I replied before several burly men pulled me outside to an awaiting transport truck. They opened the door of me and I politely walked in, taking a seat. After a trip, for how long, I did not know. They quickly placed a hood over my head, before leading me outside and then into another building of sorts. They lead me into a room, fastening me to a chair, before removing the hood. I was in a glass-like room, but was re-enforced by what looked to be solid steel bars.
"Hello, everyone, my name is Isabella Marie Swan Volturi, you might know me as the huntress, but don't worry, I am on your side, today," I looked directly into the security camera, "I know you are wondering, why am I here? Well, in exactly ten days, at 10 am, my fathers, the leaders of the Volturi are planning an attack, one that will be larger than 9-11, trust me. Now I did not agree with how and why they are attempting this. I will help you delete the threat and possibly several other problems. Now I will only do this, if you grant me immunity."
"Immunity? We can't grant you that, of yet! You must prove your worth!" Jasper replied, I could tell he was enraged. "What if, I promised that I would solely work for the FBI after this case, with immunity, however if so, I will only work with Edward Cullen, he is a police officer in DC," I said with a wide-grin. "I can't guarantee you immunity, but I can try. I will however get Edward Cullen," he said. "Well, boss, I can't talk without the immunity, plus if I just don't get it, I'll make sure everyone's laundry is out in front and center. Now, if you grant me immunity, you cannot reach out to the press, my fathers will know that I have blabbed. After this, I'll make sure you are able to take down the Volturi and many other important others," I replied.
"...Very well, I will talk with my coworkers, I will see about a deal, if you are wrong, I will make sure you are put down," Jasper said and the static went dead. If this goes downright, I will be able to take down my father's rule and rule for myself. Now, to wait for immunity and a Mr. Edward Cullen.
AN: Hello, this is my first story, it is inspired by 'The Blacklist' but don't worry, it isn't going to be like it. Get prepared for twists and turns!
