Chapter 2

Disclaimer: I do not own the Twilight Saga Series. This is not for profit; SM owns the characters and some places used in this story. Though I own the characters I create. This is also a little similar to the Hunger Games by SC and SC owns her characters and places too. However, since I have never actually read The Hunger Games, I don't actually know by detail what is in the book, just covering all my bases...if you know what I mean. Though, Katniss could be an awesome soldier, if I do say so myself.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~ALLHALESWAN~*~*~*~*~*~ALLHALESWAN~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

"FALL BACK, FALL BACK!"

A distant cry came from the opposing side bombarded my ears. Many of the soldiers tried to make it back to their base, but they were too late. I had strategically placed my top snipers on each ledge surrounding our battlefield.

BANG, thump...BANG,thump...

Those were the sounds of my sniper team picking off the stray that had tried to escape. Now, the whole battle ground is soaked in red. Scattered bodies of the opposing team bent and ripped all over. Even, the sky once a clear blue now a murky grey. It was exactly how I felt at that point in time dark, grey, and dirty.

With the first trial over, we were ordered by my supreme head to wait for our ride to pick us up and bring us back to where we are supposed to be stationed. The ride there was completely silent. There were no jokes, no annoying gum smacking in people's mouths just silence.

In the silence I took to looking at my surroundings. Our whole "battle field" was barren except for a few abandoned shacks. I shook my head, the worst has yet to come. Soon all the sand will be covered in deep thick crimson.

In no time, we were at camp. The camp isn't anything special, just a two room cabin. Enough for all of us to reside in plus the bathroom. Only the best for the UPOSA corporation's lap dogs.

As soon as I enter the cabin, the first thing I do is find the best quarters to put my stuff. The one that really caught my eye was the very last bunk with a window view overlooking the mountains. I quickly unload my stuff neatly in the drawers and plop myself down on the bed to gather my thoughts.

After a few minutes staring blankly at the wall one thing was apparent, I missed my Rosalie.

My Rosalie, who I was now sentencing to torture, watches me fight in battles on a television screen with the knowledge of knowing that she may have to watch me die if my squad and I make a mistake and lose our battle against an opposing squad. I wish I did not have to subject her to this. However, I was doomed from the beginning.

I never had a normal life, with parents, siblings, and maybe even a pet or two. All I had was darkness and the unforgiving intrusion of pain. The UPOSA corp. bought off my birth parents when I was just a little baby and brought me to their "training" facility.

There they stuck needle filled with neon green and purple goop and watched the results from afar. Apparently, they were trying a new substance that was supposed to make me the ultimate human. However, the substance was so explosive and toxic that when in contact with air it instantly blew up the whole facility. Those who survived soon died from the gas fumes.

I want to say that I was the lone survivor of the blast, but I wasn't For I too had died in that blast. I think it was one of the happiest moments being dead. I hadn't met Rosalie yet and what I knew from the facility was utter hell, so to me not feeling that pain anymore was the best thing to me. Also, because I didn't know anything else.

I couldn't for the life of me figure out how I was alive again. Though, back then I didn't care I just wanted to be dead again to return to my never-ending bliss.

Nevertheless, I had survived. After many failed attempts I finally just gave up. Started living the life I always thought I wanted, but never could have.

Why am I never satisfied?

I continually ask myself this question since I was finally free from the UPOSA Corp.

That's what I thought anyway, or at least tried to convince myself I was free. However, my short-lived freedom was ripped away from me once again and I was forced to be their personal puppet killing anyone they deemed threatening to their power. Most of them I killed were innocent, so it felt like a witch-hunt.

Three years later they discharged me when everything had gone quiet. I was smart enough to know that they would never truly let me go unless I died. Even then, the corporation would hunt for my dead body to get my DNA hoping to replicate it.

I ended my thoughts there, not wanting a repeat of the last time I went down that dark path. With no other options left, napping was starting to sound really enticing and within a few seconds I was out.

A soft hand gently touched my shoulder and my body instantly stiffened. Not noticing a threat in the opposing hand, I rolled over to find out that it's Tanya.

"Yes?" I stand up, officially alert now.

"I'm sorry to wake you, but the Corporation has dropped off some MREs and they also have a package for you." Tanya said gesturing to the officers out front.

"Thank you" Nodding my appraisal while holding out an arm gesturing her to lead the way.

The two officers were both well-built. One had jet black hair and the other was a sandy brunette. Also, by their stiff stance you can tell that they were ready to rumble if needed. Though, the scars on their neck and exposed arms indicates they have been on the field before.

The tall sandy brunette steps up first, holding out a clipboard and pen.

"Sign this Agent Swan." The officer said with a surprisingly gruff voice. I quickly scanned the parchment, making sure I wasn't being fooled before I signed and handed it back to the man.

The dark-haired officer had gone off to get the MREs and returned with two whole crates for my men and I.

"The make-shift table is an okay spot to put them." The officer just nodded without a word and did as requested. There was a smaller package on top of the two crates, and he picked it up and handed it to me before leaving with his buddy.

The curious strawberry-brunette couldn't help herself but ask what was inside.

"Agent? Do you know what it is?" I look up at her piercing green eyes and shake my head.

"Not a clue." The group suddenly huddled around the package and I, eyeing it with suspicion.

Though Jacob was the one to open his mouth.

"Maybe you should let me open it, for safety reasons." I cocked my eyebrows at him, and he just stared sheepishly. "It was just a thought."

"Well I'm in charge here, and this is my package so everyone get back to your MREs and mind your own business." There was a chorus of 'Yes Agent Swan' before they went back to eating.

I quickly went to my bunk and sat down. My mind was racing, I knew it couldn't be Rosalie because civilians are not allowed to send packages.

Who could it be?

Then it hit me, and I ripped the package open with my knife.

No, it couldn't be?

But as soon as I saw what was inside, I knew I was right and my blood instantly ran cold as a reached for the letter beside the unwanted gift.

Dear Agent Swan,

I missed our days together. However, I know I will see you soon.

This will make sure of it. Don't share with the others it will only kill them.

Stay Safe,

S

p.s. Oh and Rosalie says hello and that she loves you...

...how nice

... ta ta for now Swan

Inside was a syringe filled with UPOSA enhancement serum. That same neon green and purple poison that keeps me awake at night.

ALLHALESWAN ALLHALESWAN ALLHALESWAN ALLHALESWAN ALLHALESWAN

Well that's that chapter. I hope you liked it. On another note, I'm looking for someone who can give me a little more insight on war jargon. If you could PM me that would be great! If anyone else wants to PM for questions or just to talk feel free. Oh and the first person who can guess the reference I put in here will get a sneak peek of the next chapter and my never-ending praise. So will Bella use the enhancement serum or not? Also this is mostly, if not everything is in Bella's point of view so if you want Rosalie's or anyone else's please let me know.