Chapter 1
My name is Isabella Marie no-last-name, and i am a hunter.
Now you may wonder what that is, well Basically I hunt supernatural creatures. And by that i mean Mostly vampire's and child of the moon or as me and my dad use to call them moony's.
I'm 17, i'm also as of 6 months ago an orphan. Now you may be wondering how that happened, well lets just say running out of silver in the middle of a moony den is hazardous to your health.
So now, i'm on my own.
The worst part is i don't even miss him. he was never my father, as evidenced by the fact i never called him dad, always Charle. Truth is, he was more of a partner then a father, i've been hunting since i was 10. Made my first kill at 11. And killed 44 vamps and moony's by 16. Now i've tattooed the number of supernaturals i've killed on my shoulder blades. left side moony's, right vampires. Every mark on my back is another piece of scum off the planet.
On my right arm i have the words "mortem quoque a recto" which means look upon death from the right in latine and the words "solem videre cum sinistro" on my left, which means see the sun with the left. Both are decorated with ivy vines that travel from the word up my shoulders and onto my shoulder blades. On the inside of my wrists i have "HIRUDO" means leach or bloodsucker on the right and "CANIS" which means dog or bitch on the left. On the small of my back i have "umbra mortis" or shadow of death.
To hide the tattoos when i'm at school or under cover, i wear a black duster with fingerless gloves, a black tee shirt, black combat boots, and black and gray camo cargo pants. Not very normal but it stops people from bothering me also the cargo pant have pockets for ammo. If i didn't go for as my "dad" called it "tough girl" look, i'd be pretty attractive, 6'1, tall for a girl, B cup, with long legs, and toned muscles from constantly working out. Guy's to my disgust, stare at me if i don't dress like i do.
Anyway now that my father is dead and i had to get emancipated i have to lay low for now. At least until i turn 18. Since we planned for this eventuality, we set up the fake documents of Isabella Marie Swan. which came with a bank account of $54,000. Since we funnel money from our other aliases into this one, its rather substantial. I'm also heading to the safe house thats owned to this ID which is in forks washington. A small out of the way place.
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The still night air is disturbed by the loud rumble of a custom all-black 2013 kawasaki ninja 1000 abs. Riding on top, was a figure with a distinctive black duster and combat boots going way over the speed limit.
When i finally came up to the safe house and pulled into the driveway it started to rain ...hard. so i opened the single car garage with the key and tucked in my baby in for the night. I also pulled out my silver hunting knife and my twin Desert Eagle DE50 handguns, there modified to hold 500 smith wesson and shotgun ammo.
One was black, currently loaded with silver mercury bullets. And the other was bone white, with flash thunder grenade ammo currently in the chamber. I put both in my holster's and went to my other side pouch and got out my laptop and ammo case that currently housed: 10 12-Gauge Flechette , 20 12-Gauge Exploder, 50 12-Gauge Flamethrower a.k.a Dragons breath, 6 12-Gauge Macho Gaucho, and 2 Double-Dent Dominator's. enough to last the next 6 months but i'd have to order more soon.
By the time I swept the house and got set up in the basement is was 2:00 A.M. Deciding to call the school in the morning i set my alarm clock for 11:00 pm, activated the perimeter alarms and went to bed.
