Full Summary

Killer is the code name for a very secret government organization. Killer was created to keep the balance between …well everything. It's recruits are people teens mostly who at some point lost everything important to them. They are trained in all of the most important areas. Combat,(hand to hand as well as Karate and Mixed martial arts) weapons,(and of course how to kill with them) hacking and other technology. They are trained for one year nonstop those who gain skill quickly usually go out on their first opt within there first several months.

Bella rose quickly she was the best Killer had ever seen. She went on her first opt after only four months. Three years she stayed she killed she was the best before she found an out. Now she's going back to were it all started. Her hometown Forks, Washington where she was framed for the murder of her father . There she meets the Cullen's for the first time she feels love. But everything is shattered when she decides that Killer can no longer be allowed to ruin peoples lives. After all the time she worked for them she learns that it was them who framed her and know she wants revenge. Her target Killer her mission take Killer down. With out her vampire boyfriend finding out of course…hmm shouldn't be that hard right?

A/n ok so this is a story I've been thinking about ever since I started watching Nikita if you watch the show you will notice that my story is similar to it but at the same time its different.

Disclaimer I own nothing but my own plot lines original characters an so on everything that is publicly recognizable belongs to its respective owners.

My middle name is Death.

Prolog

My name is Bella and I am a highly trained assassin although technically I m dead I don't exist. Six years ago I was framed for the murder of my father Charlie swan he was Chief of police in a small town called Forks, Washington. I know what your thinking. Framed for murder? Seems farfetched I know. But no I didn't kill my father I loved him very much since my mom hated me and lived in Phoenix with her new husband the oh so perfect Phil. Ugh mental gag. She tried to write me off as crazy and completely capable of killing my own father. It was her fault I had landed in prison her fault I was going to be killed by lethal injection. I had resigned myself to death I no longer tried to get them to see that it wasn't me who killed him. That I didn't know who had really done it. They believed it was me because I had been found covered in his blood holding his dead body in my arms. They pinned me because there was no way anyone else could have done it and no murder weapon could be found. I couldn't tell them were it was, because I didn't know myself. Because I didn't know I was guilty apparently my lack of so called knowledge made me guilty. that's when I gave up when I didn't care anymore that I was going to die and nobody cared.

My life would be insignificant a small blip in amongst the billons of people on this planet. My life had gone in a direction that I could never have foreseen. Never in my worst nightmares had I imagined that I would end up in prison with a death sentence hanging over my head. Of course I should have known that death wouldn't come so easily.

The day I was scheduled to die by lethal injection was January first 2004. I was eighteen years old and I was being put to death. Now this is where it gets weird were things truly went wrong.

The memory of the day I "died" isn't very clear I think I blocked out most of the unpleasant memories of my past. All I know is I should have died that day I can still feel the needles sliding into my skin. The warm sensation that filled my body before turning cold. I went into the darkness that filled my mind willingly. Only to wake up in a prison cell.

He came then he said his name was Daniel and that I was being given a second chance at life. I asked him why only a natural reaction his answer surprised me all though I think scared me would be the more appropriate word. He told me that Bella Swan was Dead and I know belonged to the U.S government. My job was simple train and become the best killing machine that I could. My life was over and I knew they weren't giving me a choice. Bella Swan did die on January first 2004. But me well I was reborn god if only I knew then that my life would end up twice as fucked up as it was then. I m an assassin I kill people I don't know how to do anything else. But Daniel gave me a way out and I took it. I m going home for the first time in almost seven years. Things were going to change I was done killing. Insert sappy music here. I wish I could tell you things were going to be okay….but lets face it life is never okay and mine is about as far from it as the planet Uranus is from the sun. I m not normal I can't be…damn this is going to be some ride, all though I think maybe I'd be better off dead. Awe who am I kidding I like what I do and I like it maybe just a little to much. What can I say My Middle Name is Death.

A/N so what do you think should I keep going do you want to see more then please review and let me know. I need at least one before I update.