Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight. Stephenie Meyer does.

A/N: hey guys! Yay! I love this chapter, hope you like it too.

Previously

I went to a car dealer at the mall, and decided to buy an Aston martin. the man was surprised that a teenager could be able to afford a car, and not just any other car, but an Aston martin… I paid in check and filled in the papers…..

Then I walked out of the shop, noticing that a group of men, muscled and mysterious started to gather around me.

What the hell??

Chapter 5

BPOV

"Isabella swan?" a man from the group said in a calm voice. I knew who they were and what they wanted. They should have come to finish me off, years back when I shot Mr. Mallory……….

"I'm currently on vacation, so if you could just…" he put his hand on my shoulder but I shrugged it off. I was ready to fight them then and there, but with so many people watching, I couldn't risk my being-a-normal-teen-plan. I glared at the man and the others as well. I tensed up not knowing what to do. fight or just scream and cry for help like any normal teenager does.

"Please be calm miss swan, we just like to have a word with you outside." I knew they're up for a fight. One of the disadvantages of being an assassin, having stupid muscled bastards trailing your ass everyday.

"Very well, 8' o clock, abandoned building, 2 blocks from here." I could hear the string in my voice. They nodded and scattered. "Ugly bastards" I swore under my breath. I went out of the mall, looking around. I couldn't risk anyone to follow me, specially that… Edwin? Ernie? Ernest? (A/N: intended!).

That guy seemed to be popular around here, girls and old women were obviously checking him out earlier at the mall. I took a mental note to run away from him as soon as I see him anywhere. That guy can be trouble.

I took a cab and went straight home to drop off my bags. I told the taxi driver to take me to the abandoned building. I stepped out of the cab and paid the driver. I took in the sight before me. The building looked really dirty, the walls that used to be white are now covered in moss and veins have grown and covered the building. The building gave me the chills.

I went inside the abandoned building only to find out it was a ruined hospital, many beds were lying around and the sheets were not removed. I walked down the stairs and to the dark basement. Just what I suspected, around 12 muscled men, probably 250 pounds each, pounding their fist together like they were ready to punch a bag. I smirked.

This should be fun.

"You shouldn't have killed Mr. Mallory 3 years ago.. Or you wouldn't be in this situation." Said the man in the middle of the line. I assume his the leader of the group. He smirked and One by one they started to run to me. I stood there waiting for them to attack. The man in the middle of the line went first, I kicked him and shoved him on the wall. One after the other, I punched each and everyone effortlessly, leaving blood on the floor, they followed and soon the basement was filled with bone cracking sounds and girly screams. After a few minutes, I was the last one standing. It was a tough fight but would be great training. The men were crying and some were begging for their lives. I grabbed their so called leader of the group and pulled him up by his hair.

"Who sent you!!" I said as loud as I can. My voice echoed in the basement causing all the men to run off, leaving their 'leader' behind.

"I can't say!" he screamed at me trying to get out of my grip. I got a Swiss knife and aimed it at his throat.(A/N: HA! A Swiss knife!) damn! wish I brought my gun.

"Tell me or you'll never say a word in your life ever again!" I screamed at his ear. I could feel his tension and for a gowned man he could be such a sissy. He began weeping, it only made matters worst.

"Tell me!" aiming the knife closer to him. He struggled some more and my grip tightened.

"okay! Okay! I'll tell!... Billy! Billy Black!" Billy black, Jacob's father? What? Why? How?

Billy black, was my father's best friend. Well, I've only met him once in my life but I never thought he was in this business……I need to get to the bottom of this.

I let the man go and he ran to the stairs. I walked out of the abandoned building and to a cab. As soon as I was home, I went to my room and opened my Gucci trolley. A secret compartment was hidden there. I opened it and found my guns. I stored one at every corner of my room just in case someone broke in. of course with years of experience, safety and being careful wasn't an option……..

After the long day. I changed into my pajamas and went downstairs to turn off the lights. As I started to run towards my room, I felt my body weaken, my head was spinning, my breathing suddenly became hard. This wasn't the only time it happened to me.

"I must be tired" I Locked my bedroom door and turned off the lights. I laid my back on my bed and slowly drifted into a deep, dreamless sleep.

DING DONG DING DONG

"What the…" I woke up, hearing the endless sound of the doorbell. I looked at my digital clock on the table.

"6 o'clock!, who the…… never mind" I stood up from my bed, cursing as I try to find my slippers. I obviously woke up on the wrong side of the bed. I dragged myself downstairs, wearing a robe over my pajamas and my hair tied into a bun. As I opened the door a set of amazing emerald eyes met mine, I was dazzled for a second, not knowing what to do. I just stared, I felt my knees weaken and my heart beat accelerated. A hint of familiarity hit me when he spoke.

"Are you……. Isabella Swan?" Oh. My. God. It's him, the guy at the mall. The stalker, what's he doing here. And did he just…… dazzle me? God, what's happening?

I could see his eyes looking at me, from my toes to my eyes. He smiled crookedly and my heart skipped a beat. He stared at my eyes for a few second before I broke the silence.

"Yes. And who might you be?" I asked. I really didn't know his name. and what was he doing here, standing at my or should I say, Charlie's doorway, at 6 o'clock in the morning.

"Um.. You see.. Do you Know someone named Alice Brandon?" Alice, Alice, oh my. Did something happen to her. Is she really mad at me. I know I shouldn't be jumping into conclusions. "yes. Why did something happen to her. god if anything happened to her, I'll jump of a cliff! Please tell me she's okay!" man, what if something really happened to her……

"No, nothing happened to her. actually she's here." What, Alice is here. why? what? where?! My mouth dropped open, I stared at him in a confusion.

"And by the way, I'm Edward Cullen, Alice's stepbrother." Oh so his name was Edward not Edmund. And oh my god, I didn't know Alice had a stalker for a brother. And to top it all off Alice is here!

Good Lord.