Don't own Twilight. This ones a little different.

Shotgun Bella

I pressed my foot a little harder into the gas pedal as I drove towards La Push. Fuck Edward Cullen. I readied my shotgun with my right hand as I hit the indicator with my left so that I could turn onto the last road towards the reservation. I then took the turn fast enough for my tires to squeal against the pavement. This would not have been possible had it not been for my trucks untimely death a week ago. So I got a car with my savings. Drowning Pool was blaring from my speaker as I slammed on my breaks twenty feet from the treaty line. Edward stood in the road, trying to block my path. I didn't turn my car off as I threw the door opened and stepped out, pulling my shotgun up and cocking it, aiming at his face. "WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT?"

"Really Isabella, you're swearing now?" I saw a flash of fur in the trees out of the corner of my eye.

"WHAT I DO IS NONE OF YOUR FUCKING BUSINESS!"

"And what is it that you think you're going to do with a shotgun. You're going to hurt yourself." He continued as if I hadn't spoken at all.

"THAT'S FOR ME TO KNOW, AND YOU TO FIND OUT IF YOU DON'T GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY WAY." I bellowed over the song now playing, withholding the chuckle that wanted to come when I realized it was Deep Purple's song Burn. "I'M CROSSING THAT LINE."

"I do not give you my permission." He said, narrowing his eyes at me.

I tightened my hand around the gun, set it firmly against my shoulder. "I DON'T NEED YOUR PERMISSION TO DO ANYTHING. YOU'RE NOT MY FATHER, YOU'RE NOT MY 'BOYFRIEND', YOU ARE NOTHING TO ME. GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY WAY. I WILL NOT LET YOU CONTROL ME AGAIN."

"Love, I'm ju-."

"I AM NOT YOUR LOVE! I AM NOT YOUR ANYTHING! GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY WAY YOU SON OF A BITCH!"

"YOU ARE MY MATE!" He screamed at me, the sound of the shotgun going off blasted through the air. The 50BMG 12Gauge round punched a hole through his shoulder. I cocked the gun and fired the DragonsBreath round as he was raising his hand to cover the wound. Shock seemed to have slowed his movements. I saw the pain in his topaz eyes as flames consumed him.

Hearing a familiar car coming up behind me I slid another round of each into the loading chamber, before turning around, cocking it again. Alice's Porsche 911 Turbo slowed to a stop behind me, she and Jasper got out quickly. I aimed the gun at Alice. "Bella?" She said just loud enough to be heard over the music still blaring from my car. "What have you done?"

"The same thing that I will do to you if you don't get back in your fucking car and leave." She looked at Jasper, who had a look of approval on his face.

"Jas!" Alice snapped, grabbing his arm. "Are you just going to let her speak to me like that? She just killed Edward, and now she's threatening me."

In the blink of an eye her head was rolling on the ground as her body collapsed. Jasper took one step forward, and I lowered the gun. He and Emmett were the only ones I knew I could trust. "Nice shootin' Izzy."

I grinned, and leaned the barrel of the shotgun on my shoulder. "You'll tell Emmett that even though we'll never see each other again he's still my Brother Bear?"

He nodded. "Of course. I'll make sure the family leaves tonight. We won't return to the area. Not after you told us that it was us that kickstarted the gene in the Pack."

"A passing nomad could kickstart it, but seven vampires living on their doorstep led directly to the largest known pack in the tribes history." I heard the rustling on the other side of the treaty line as I glanced at Alice's body. "What are you gonna do with her? Isn't she your mate?"

Jasper snorted. "That bitch was a ticket to a diet that didn't involve killing humans," he paused considering something, before he smirked and continued. "The fact that she was an easy lay was just a bonus."

I barked a quick laugh. "Do you wanna do it or should I?" I asked him, waving around the shotgun on my shoulder.

He glanced behind me. "You should. She helped Eddie-boy keep you enthralled. I just wasn't able to stop them without them figuring it out and getting Carlisle and Esme to help defend them."

I held my hand out to him. "Thank you for your assistance, Major Whitlock."

He gave me a devilish grin as he shook my hand. "My mama raised me to help damsels in distress."

"Best be careful, some damsels are only faking distress. Now get out of here before your ass gets caught in the crossfire cowboy."

He smiled one more time before he turned and climbed into the drivers seat of Alice's car. Just before he drove off he rolled the window down and looked at me. "I left a present for you behind the shed in your yard." With that he was gone. As soon as the car disappeared around the corner I walked up to Alice's body. I picked up her head by the hair and laid it on her chest, before stepping back and aiming the gun down and firing the 50BMG into her. The sound caused a few whimpers behind me, but I ignored them as the next round slid into the chamber.

"Fuck you." I spat, before firing the DragonsBreath round at her. I watched for a moment as the second plume of purple smoke rose in the air. I ignored my audience for a moment, as I disassembled the gun, and placed it carefully in the case I'd taken it out of before I left the house. I turned off the radio, before standing back up and looking at the pack who had shifted back into humans.

"The Cullens are back?" Sam questioned.

I chuckled. "Those three were…" I glanced at the two piles of smoldering ash. "Though… I guess I should say that one was."

"The Cowboy said he'd make sure they left the area tonight though." Jared said quickly.

"Eddie boy showed up at my house an hour ago, saying that his family were in Seattle, waiting for him to take me to them. Apparently after eight months they decided to try and kidnap me. Emmett called him, which created enough distraction for me to grab my bag and my car keys to head towards here."

"How?" Jacob asked, still stunned.

I reached into my pocket and pulled out one of each bullet. "This is the .50 BMG. It is one of the most powerful rifle rounds on the planet. I wasn't sure it would work, but figured it would be worth a try, so I ordered them off of a company that makes demonstration videos on YouTube." I held up the other. "This is Dragons Breath. A special type of incendiary-effect round for a 12 gauge shotgun." I put the shells in my pocket into my bag. "After running into Laurent in the meadow I decided to try and find a way to defend myself. I wasn't expecting it to work so well."

"Will you marry me?" Paul said, causing me and his pack mates to look at him in shock.

"Uhh… what?"

"You're gorgeous, you're smart, you're funny, you just killed two vampires with a shotgun. You're badass. Will you marry me?"

"Maybe?"

His packmates were looking at me now in shock. "Maybe?" Paul asked.

"I don't really know anything about you. Plus it seems impractical to marry someone I haven't even kissed yet."

"So, what I'm hearing is you're not saying no." He stated, before standing and moving towards the woods. He called out over his shoulder, "I'll just have to convince you to say yes then sweet cheeks."

I was watching a video on incendiary shotgun shells when I got this idea. The video had the .50 caliber BMG in a 12 gauge shell so that it could be fired from a shot gun, and it had the Dragons Breath round.