I'm super sorry guys I haven't updated in awhile. I'm having medical issues so I've been a little busy. Sorry for the wait guys and reviews would be much obliged. I don't own twilight...unfortunately.
"Bella, is that really you?" Questions Jasper and i can't help but just chuckle at him.
"No, I'm not Bella, she was weak and a fucking pushover, I'm Iz. I will not take any shit and you have ten seconds to explain yourself or get the fuck out of my compound." From the look on his face i can tell he didn't expect me to act like that. "Why are you confused? Is it because I'm alive, because I'm a vampire or because for the first time in over a hundred years you met a vampire who is not scared of you just because of your scars?" I question sarcastically as i watch his facial expressions get increasingly darker.
"Bella, Iz. I do not give a fuck who you call yourself. No one, i repeat no one disrespect the major like that." I just scoff at his little speech and smirk.
"Well Major, you seem to forget who's compound you are in. If I don't like your tone I can send you packing. I have the skills, trust me. I was trained by Enrique." The look on his face was comical. Maria had trained major and the one person whose territory they could never take was Enrique's
"Where is the little mexican bastard." Growls out the major much to my delight. Giggling at him i can't answer for a minute or two because it is so funny. I point to an urn on the desk in the corner.
"You see that there? Inside that urn is the ashes of Enrique. I got tired of him trying to kill all the humans I'm trying to save. So I did away with him. He made one mistake in training me, he trained me too well." I smirk at the look of incredulity on his face. That's when the blonde girl pipes up.
"You couldn't have killed Enrique, or even been trained by him. You have no bite marks." I smirk at this little girl.
"That's what you think." I state slowly as I use one of my powers to take the glamour off. I have the skill to change my appearance to whatever i want, i mostly just use it to cover the scars. I watch the changes in their face as they stare at the scars littering my arms, legs and most heavily the shoulder and neck. There seems to be a feral snarl from the corner where Jasper stood. I look over at him and his eyes are pure black with no whites at all. Well fuck the Major is out to play. This day just got even better...not
