This is going to be femslash. Strictly Bellice. So if you have a problem with that don't read it. The rating for this will be mostly M.
Both Alice and Bella are vampires. Well Bella is a bit different but u will find out more later... Jasper is human and with Edward and their story is a little bit different from the Edward/Bella in the books. Althought i am keeping the bit about James dying and Victoria going after the Cullens for vegence. The rest of the Cullens are canon.
I own nothing.
UNEXPECTED
Prologue
It has been said by the wise that in the heart of everyone lays a noble beast who seeks to do what is right. But before that person grows, he is a child. In the best circumstances, that child is conceived in love, and nurtured so that it can grow to be noble and kind, and fulfill his destiny.
And then there are others. Those, who are conceived in darkness and deceit, those are suckled on bitterness and hatred. These are not noble beasts. They are fierce and angry. They are feral lions bent on the destruction of all.
These people grow to resent everyone around them. Not by choice, but because whenever they dared to reach out to anyone for comfort, they were met with more anger and hostility, with scorn and brutality. It is all they know, all they've ever learned.
People become what they are exposed to.
Good.
Bad.
Evil.
How do I know? I'm one of those beasts. I was meant to be born as a child of light, conceived out of true love, yet I was born of the darkest arts.
Torn between the two, I've never known peace. I'll never know peace.
Malice. Cruelty. Rage. Those are what nurtured me into what I am today. Not noble, but definitely a beast. One who stalks this life in search of those like me who walk the path of evil, so that I can expose them for what they really are. And once they are know, it is by my hand that they all die.
I am fortitude. I am sinister.
Most of all, I am hatred. It is what nourishes me more than my mother's milk ever could.
But I wouldn't have it any other way. It is after all that darkest part of my soul that allows me to do what I must.
Whether I work for the betterment of mankind or the betterment of myself, I do not know. Your guess could easily be better than mine.
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Chapter 1: Phone call
When she called, I wasn't really surprised. True I haven't heard from Victoria for almost 3 centuries.
Wow time does fly by when you have forever and ever and ever…
Maybe I should be surprised of how she actually found my number, I wasn't a very social being these days and I've been coped up in this cabin for a while now, no idea how long a while was. I only left to check on the outside world, I didn't want to be left behind. Technology was involving too fast these days.
And even if I wanted to completely disappear, I doubt that my "sources" would just leave me be.
It was probably one of them that supplied her with my number. Or some of our common "friends".
Anyway the news she had for me were unexpected…
James was dead. The wannabe hunter was dead. Should I be sad about this? True I knew him, but he was a sick sadistic prick…
Yeah, because you are soooo much better, mocked my inner voice.
And he was an old comrade's mate. Well, compassion was never my strong point. Farewell James I hope you rot in hell.
I never understood what she saw in him… I never liked him. Or his annoying smirk and his stupid games. He was so full of himself. He called himself a hunter, I always felt insulted by that. Hunter my ass. He only preyed on weak, helpless humans.
Scaring the crap out of them and then killing them.
Coward.
I was a hunter. A true hunter! I preyed on beasts. Monsters. Creatures that shouldn't exist. Just like myself. I shouldn't exist. I was a joke of nature.
Being an irony though did have its perks, being born from monsters made me more gifted than other vampires. All in all I was a better killer.
I was defiantly better than James who apparently this time went after the wrong human. Casper? I think that is the human's name, was protected by a coven. An animal drinking coven.
What a loser!
The one time he actually had to do a little work, besides tracking and he failed. It was really hard not to laugh when she told me that. Yes he was an admirable tracker, but at everything else he sucked! That's one more thing I never understood, how someone like Victoria could settle down with that poor excuse for a vampire? Relationships don't seem to be my strong point either.
And now she wanted to avenge his death. I didn't expect anything else; Victoria was always a fierce, passionate woman. In the years I've known and worked with her I seen her wrath a few times and luckily I only caused it once. But I did survive it, so maybe I am overestimating her abilities.
It was only natural for her to seek vengeance for her now dead lover of almost four hundred years.
What is unnatural is that my former comrade can't handle an animal drinking coven of six. This seriously ought to be a joke! We have been through so much worse, killed hundreds opponents. And now she needed help to kill just six lousy vampires.
No, no, no! Six lousy animal drinking vampires!
This time I couldn't help it. I was laughing in the receiver like a mad woman for almost twenty minutes. Yes I was rude, but I didn't give a damn.
"Isabella!" she growled my name, I guess she was getting impatient now.
"What?" I couldn't help growling back. Being hostile was my nature.
"Don't tell me you expected anything else than mockery by me, Victoria!" I left a big sigh, trying to be as dramatic as I could. And continued to ridicule her, I really enjoyed where this conversation was heading.
"God, I feel so ashamed! I can't believe I ever thought of you as an equal! Seriously Tori? Six animal drinkers! You can't kill six animal drinkers? James really softened you didn't he?" I could hear her growl on the other end.
"Shut the fuck up, will you? I haven't told you everything yet!" She interrupted me.
Nope I was just getting to the good staff. It's been a while since I mocked someone; I wasn't going to let this chance slip so easily.
"What more is there? The police are giving you trouble?" I cracked up again. I couldn't help but keep mocking her; this was too good a chance to pass. I'm sure there will be hundreds of years for me to have Victoria in such a vulnerable situation again. She is or rather used to be a very strong woman; it wasn't easy to find a flaw in her, back in the day. Except James of course, he was her one weakness. What joy others saw in mates I will never know. A mate equals a weakness. That's why I vowed to myself never to have one.
She didn't wait for me to stop laughing this time.
"No, werewolves!" she shouted angrily and I knew she was telling the truth, I could tell by her tone.
This wasn't funny anymore.
"Explain." Now I was dead serious. It's been decades since the last time I had a real lead to werewolves. I've almost given up on founding any alive.
That's because you killed them all!
I heard her sigh. "I'm not sure what they are" she muttered.
I kept quiet letting her continue, she knew about my little obsession with werewolves. I've spent so many years trying to find if I left any alive. But she didn't know the true reason behind it; there were only a few people alive who knew the truth. She probably thought that I wanted to find if any survived Caius's massacre and kill them, like I've already killed so many of their kind.
"All I know is that they are humans and they can change at will to horse sized wolves. They are definitely different from the beasts we encountered. And they smell awful." She explained.
Smell awful? That didn't sound right, werewolves smelled slightly different but not awful. It was very hard to tell a werewolf apart from a human based only on smell. That's how they managed to stay hidden. That's the only reason that gives me hope that there might be at least one werewolf alive.
"Aren't they affected at all by the moon?" I interrupted her.
"Not as far as I can tell. And I still haven't faced any of them, one on one yet. That's another problem their always in packs of three's or more and even when I manage to get one or two alone there is always more popping in out of nowhere! It's freaking supernatural!" she sounded really frustrated now.
"How many of them are there?" I was curious of their numbers. When they were hiding werewolves always were in packs of fours or less. Bigger numbers meant bigger chances for us to find them.
"As far as I can tell twelve, but they might be more" A dozen maybe-werewolves were giving her trouble? Maybe she really lost her touch. I didn't feel like mocking her again, I wanted to get as much info from her as I could.
"And it's not that I really want to kill them, I'm just trying to find a hole past them and the vampires to get my hands on the boy!" I could hear some smashing noises on the other end of the line.
If I were her I would probably kill them all. Vampires and werewolves, but since I didn't want to see these werewolves die yet I kept my mouth shut. But something didn't quite add in my mind.
"They are working together?" I asked, my voice raised a few octaves. It didn't make sense. Why would they? Vampires and werewolves never got along. Actually vampires don't get along with any species, and they are way too proud to accept help from others, even other vampires.
"Yes! They don't really get along that's why they haven't caught me. And they have some kind of treaty, everyone has to stay to their land. Actually it's rather amusing to have them all aimlessly jumping around trying to catch me before I cross the border of the treaty again." She chuckled. I had almost forgotten her light bell-like laughter, which combined to her appearance, could seriously mislead you into thinking she is a harmless innocent girl. Nothing could be more wrong. Victoria was anything but harmless and innocent.
Her voice went back to a more sinister tone as she continued. "Also the boy seems to have them all under a charm or something like that! I think he was the one that got them working together. Damn it's so disgraceful, vampires working with werewolves for the sake of a pet!" the smashing got louder. She was really angry now. I couldn't blame her. After spending so many years killing the wolves it was really aggravating to see them work with your kind, it felt like we were being betrayed.
You don't get to talk about betrayal!
The situation is getting more bizarre by the second. Vampires working with werewolves. Vampires working with werewolves to protect a human boy. Bravo Casper!
Don't get me wrong, of course I felt averse by my kind for their behavior, but I was one to give credit to anyone who earned it. It was extremely rare for a human to be involved in the supernatural world or to have a vampire do anything he wanted and Casper had six plus a dozen werewolves. I was a little impressed by the human.
A plan started taking form in my mind. I didn't think Victoria could give me any more information on the wolves, she never were one to analyze a target. Teasing and killing were her specialties.
But this boy, Casper, he had influence over them; he was bound to know more. And he was gullible enough to trust so many monsters what harm could one more bring? I chuckled inwardly. With a little bit of acting and lying I could easily charm all the things I need to know out of the human.
I suddenly realized that it's been a while since I said anything and Victoria was waiting.
"That's all?" I asked, making my voice sound bored. I wasn't planning on having her on the inside; her vengeance could easily ruin my beautiful plan. And she was never one to follow plans anyway.
She hummed trying to think of anything that would make her problem more appealing to me, so that I would help her. "Oh, yes there is!" she exclaimed suddenly.
"The vampires, they have gifts! The one that killed my James can read minds and there is another one who sees the future! She is mostly the reason I'm failing, but I think there are holes…" she mused more to herself than to me.
"So when do you think you can join me?" She asked. Victoria wasn't the one to use the world help. Ever. Truth is that I'd love to join her, but if I do that there's no way I could ever find out more about the werewolves. So for now I needed to work alone. And if those were not the beasts I was looking for then I would gladly join her to end the poor excuses for vampires and the dogs.
Of course there is no way I'm telling her that. I decided that mockery is probably the best way out.
"Wow a mind reader, a seer, four other insignificant animal lovers and a dozen of overgrown dogs. You're in real trouble Tori! Why didn't you call me sooner?" I provoked her and I immediately heard her growl. She was easy to manipulate.
It felt like I was forgetting something. Something important…
"Fuck you! You should be thanking me for calling you and giving your meaningless existence the chance to kill more damn wolves!" she snarled at me.
"Oh, really? And I thought that you called to beg for help! Since you are clearly terrified of a bunch of flee-bags!" I kept making fun of her.
Then it suddenly hit me I had no idea where this supernatural party was!
"Bitch!" She growled, she was probably about to hung up on me.
"Wait!" luckily she didn't hung up. Maybe she is more desperate for help than she is letting on. Is she hiding something?
"Where is the boy?" I asked.
"Forks. When are you getting here?" She was impatient now.
"I'm quite busy right now, but I won't be too long." I lied. Lies come so naturally to me, they are my first nature.
"Ok, but don't take too long, the fun part might be over until you get here. I have some other plans to destroy my enemies." She growled. That wasn't good; I needed time. And I didn't like the way she said this, she was most likely going to pull some crazy stunt again, which only meant that her plan would be a threat to my plan!
"Oh come on Tori! You can't call me out of nowhere expect me to help and then have all the fun to yourself! Please don't do anything rush until I get there! " I whined. I couldn't risk any of the wolves' lives yet.
"Ok, ok I'll stall as much as I can. My plan is going to take some time to be complete anyway. Oh you are going to love what I'm preparing here." She chuckled hysterically. "Call me when you get here." And with that she disconnected the phone.
Crazy stunt it is then. Crap she is probably going to get attention for this. Maybe I shouldn't join her after all, I managed to stay off the radar for far too long. The last thing I need right now is Volturi knocking on my door. Again.
She is such a stupid bitch! Maybe I should end her first.
Kill her!
I could hear my growl echo on the walls of this empty cabin. Vampires need next to nothing to survive. Actually they only need one thing. I felt the fire in my throat intensify. I need blood. How long has it been?
I stood up abruptly I needed to move, my body felt unused and my muscles where eager to move. I ran. I ran as fast as I could.
Green all around me and I could hear a river somewhere close.
And then I smelt what I've been looking for. The sweet scent of my prey entered my nostrils and teased my throat. I could almost taste the liquid on my tongue now.
So close. I pounced on it, broke its neck and sucked every delicious drop of blood out of it. When I finished I looked at the empty eyes of a man, about 40 years old. Serves him right, he shouldn't wander in the woods alone.
Oh how I wish he had company! I enjoyed toying with them before killing them. Sadly I killed this one immediately; it's been months since my last meal and I couldn't wait even a second. I quickly took care of the body; I dismembered it and threw the pieces, so other predators could get a meal out of it too.
I was still thirsty, but I was out of the frenzy state. I could probably go without any blood for a few weeks. That's what old age and good self-control does to a vampire. And I was old, really old.
I took one deep breath letting the natural scent of the woods around calm me. I need to think clearly and decide my course of action. I was always a good strategist and from what I gathered all those years I spent fighting it was always better to have a plan, even a last minute one was better than none.
Of course being the experienced attention to detail vampire I was, I could come with hundreds of schemes in the blink of an eye. So I could jump in a situation and make anything come out of it.
I already decided that it was probably for the best to not kill the vampires in the area, since I wanted to gain the trust of their pet. I only had one hole in my plan; Victoria.
To kill or not to kill? She was annoying yes and she could mess with my plan, but if I kill her now then the wolves and the vampires might set their attention on me, she could be a nice distraction. Or they might trust me more once I take care of their little problem.
Decisions.
Decisions.
Even though I'm anything but noble, I think I'm going to let her live, for now. She did enlighten me to the existence of the wolves after all. And if I end up killing a six vampire coven, I might need someone to throw the blame at, should the Volturi cause me trouble.
Perfect! Now there is only one little problem.
Where the fuck is Forks?
A/N
This is it! I really like a dark/evil Bella, I love an independent vampire Bella and I think Bellice is the best twilight couple, so I thought I'd give it a try. I also enjoy new plots, so I'm trying to make this as original as I can. And I don't think I ever saw one with Jasper human and evil Bella working with Victoria! What do you guys think? Should I keep posting?
Also since this is my first fic ever and English is not my first language. I would like to know how it was! Good, bad? Was the length ok? Too much? Too little? And it would be awesome if you told me ways to improve.
And how can i put spaces?I tried shift enter but they are deleted everytime i save thw changes...
Oh and how long do you guys think Bella's no mate vow will last?
Review or pm me!
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