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Chapter One: Introduction

It is never too late to be what you might have been. George Eliot

Bella's Pov

"What is life if you can't live it for yourself?"

"What is the point in loving people if they are just going to be taken away from you?"

"What is the point in loving if the pain is ten times as painful to lose family members?"

"These are just some of the questions I ask myself whenever I'm alone with my thoughts, which I'm always alone these days."

"Oh I'm sorry I should probably introduce myself. My name is Isabella Marie I am 21 years old, I have blue eyes and brown hair with blond streaks in it."

"You're probably wondering why I'm always alone these days. I'm always alone now because my tribe was killed by the Volturi, you see my tribe could shape-shift into any animal that they wanted and the Volturi saw us as a threat to their Coven so they to make sure that there wasn't anyone left to shape-shift anymore."

"Before the Volturi brutally slaughtered my whole tribe I saw one of the vampire's touching all of my people's hands as if he could read every thought that a person has had, its lucky that he can't read their thoughts, that's when the vampire ordered the other vampire's to slaughter my tribe.

But the Volturi didn't see me hiding in the brush. You see I have a power that allows me to have any power I want I also have a shield that is mental as well as physical so the Volturi couldn't see or smell me, that is the only reason I'm still alive. "

"I vowed right then and there that I would revenge my tribe even if it is the last thing I would do."

"After the Volturi had left I shifted back to my human form and walked through the village to start digging a grave for my tribe and family."

"Once I had buried my tribe and family members I collected all the money I could find and put it into a bag along with some extra changes of clothes then I burned my village down to the ground, I then shifted back into my wolf form, picked up the bag and started running this all happened in the year 1900."

"So here I am in a little town called Forks, its in Washington. I am starting at the high school here today."

"I've been in Forks for about a week now I own a lovely medium house on the out skirts of Forks it has three bed rooms, two and a half bath rooms, a lovely sized kitchen with all the latest gadgets, a dining room with a 8 person diner table and a lounge room with two 5 seater couches and a 50 inch tv."

"All the bed rooms have double beds with matching bedroom furniture and are painted a lovely vanilla colour. I had great fun shopping in Seattle to stock up up wardrobe and kitchen."

"You see over the last 115 years I have been living in towns or cities for seven years so I could at least go to school, college and get a job to support myself seeing as I'm immortal or at least I am until I stop shifting but I have a feeling that I won't stop shifting."

"I have a feeling that my life is going to get more interesting after tomorrow and I don't know why I'm feeling this way. Its actually starting to freak my out. The last time I had a feeling like this I was nearly captured by the Volturi while I was in Paris."

"But that's a story for another time because I've got to get to school. I'll be driving my ducati motor bike to school. :)"

(A/N: So this is another of my new ideas for a story. I hope you enjoy reading it. I will try to keep up dates as regular as I can. Please R & R.)