This chapter as mention of rape.. so readers beware. If ur not over 18 then go read something else please..

some of you wanted to knw what happened to bella before her change and how she changed some of it is explained in this chapter most will be explained in the next chapter.. i hope you injoy.. leave me reviews good or bad i dont care.. any ideas PM me and ill give credit where credit is due.. any mistakes are my own.. rated M for languge, drug and alcohol abuse and lemons in the future along with violence galore.

I do not own the charaters of twilight the are soul property of mrs stephanie myers.

Now on to the story..

Chapter 3 – Story Time

Peter, Char (as she insisted that I call her) and I spent a good portion of the night sitting in our dark corner talking. While everyone moved around us we stayed still. Peter told me about how and why him and Char where changed. How they fought for years, side by side with a man the considered a brother, for an egotistical, manipulative, Mexican whore who wanted everything for herself. They told me how she created armies of newborns, like me, for fighting. How she unleashed them on other vampires to gain feeding ground. They told me how she punished others with different torture methods like not feeding them for months or tearing their limbs off and not giving them back till they had proved themselves to her. Her rewards made me feel sick when they told me she would let them pleasure her when they were good or give them human females to play with till they eventually ate them.

Fucking sick bitch if you ask me.

"Eventually she gave me the task of, helping my venom brother kill off the useless vampires. I was his second in command. The captain to his major. We had a good list of vamps to kill that night and my Char was on the list. We had been keeping our feelings to ourselves in fear of Maria killing one of us. I didn't wanna lose my mate. When the major called Char to step forward I yelled at her to run and I followed her. The major let us go he knew we loved each other." You could see the love in Peter's eyes as he looked at his mate. "We traveled north and realized it wasn't all war and fighting. We traveled as nomads for a couple years before we went back to get the major. I knew I had to do something because everything was starting to get to him. He was becoming depressed. It took me 3 months to convince him to leave the camp. He stayed with us for a couple decades then went his own way and found a new way to live." He said as he looked at me. I smirked "so what's your story sexy?"

What was my story? Shit where do I even begin my story. I guess I'll start from the beginning. "Well let's see my name was Isabella Swan but I guess I'm going to have to change that now. A year and a half ago I moved to Washington to live with my dad Charlie because my mom remarried a baseball player and she wanted to travel with him. In Washington I met my first family of vampires. I fell in love with one of them after we started dating some stray vamps decided they wanted to play with me. The leader chased me all the way back to Phoenix. He tricked me into escaping the two vamps that where protecting me to meet him in and old ballet studio. In all honesty I thought he had my mom and I just wanted to save her. He fucked me up pretty bad even bit me before the family got there and saved me. My ex Edward didn't want me to become soulless so he sucked the venom out and they made up a lie to cover up my accident. Life went on things went back to semi normal then my birthday happened. My ex sister, Alice decided to throw me a party that I didn't want. I got a paper cut. My ex threw me into a table full of glass and said that Jasper my ex sisters husband was lunging at me. The thing was that his eyes were darker yes but he was in control, and he didn't lose it when I hit the table he lost it when I was pushed into the table. The family though didn't see that all they saw was Jasper snapping. What they didn't see was he was snapping at Edward not me. I never blamed Jasper though I bet everyone else did. No one trusted him in that family. Anyways a couple days later Edward my ex dumped me in the middle of the woods and took the family with him when he left. After that I fell apart. It was just him that I loved I loved all of them and they just ditched me without even telling me to go fuck myself. After that I kinda lost sight of who I was. I became a zombie you could say. Charlie argued with me for months to snap out of the zombie funk I was in and when he threatened to send me to Florida to live with my mom I flipped. I got angry and snapped. He just smiled at me glad that I was feeling something again then handed me my keys and told me to go for a drive." I stopped talking to let them process what I had said. This was all the easy part. I was getting hungry again and I needed a break before I got to the tough part.

Peter was looking at me with shock and awe then like he knew what I was thinking. Apparently he did when he spoke his next words. "What do you say we break and feed then go back to our place and you can tell us the rest of your story?" I nodded my head and got up "meet us out front in an hour and we can run home" with another nod of my head I slipped out the back door.

I walked for about fifteen minutes before I heard a girl scream and a man grunt. I followed the sound to an ally way what I say pissed me off. The guy who was trying to feel me up earlier was forcing himself on a poor innocent girl. She could have only been 19. I could smell a little blood but knew that it wasn't bad and that he hadn't went that far as to enter her.

Guess I found my dinner.

Let's play with him first to see how he likes being fucked with.

When I agreed my beast purred. I walked up to the two and cleared my throat to get the man's attention. He stopped and looked at me and smiled. I looked at the girl and she was pleading me with her eyes to help her. I turned my attention back to the man.

"Honey" I purred "why play with a child when you can have a woman" I pouted slightly and the man sneered at me. He pushed the girl to the ground and she looked up to me. I told her with my eyes to get lost and she scampered off out of the ally way. Mr. Predator came over to me and grabbed my hips. I let him push me up against the wall to make him feel like he was in control.

"Mmm I like it rough are you going to make me scream?" I spoke with a slight edge to my voice. As I spoke he pulled me forward and then slammed me back into the wall. I let out a whimper to let him think he hurt me.

"Shut up" he growled at me. I laughed on the inside. He sounded like a kitty cat trying to be a lion.

His hand went around my throat and I felt him squeeze so I acted like I couldn't breathe. I lightly tried pulling at his hand to make him think I was getting scared. He laughed then used his other hand to travel down my body. I stared to wiggle wanting him to think I was trying to get free. He slammed my head back into the wall. When he reaches to rub my sex I snatched him up by his throat and held him against the wall. I could feel his fear pour out of him. I soaked it up. He tried talking but I had a tight hold on his wind pipe so nothing came out. I licked up his neck then nipped at his ear and started to whisper to him.

"You like playing with young girls. Making them scream as you force your nasty smelly ass on to them. Your kind makes me sick." I ran my hand down the front of his body and started to unbutton his pants. I pulled his dick out and to my surprise or lack thereof he was only about 4 inches. I started stroking him to get him hard. He groaned in pleasure. I smirked

"Do you like that big boy. Do you like me playing with you." I sneered. When I heard him moan of approval I snapped his dick in half. He screamed and I moved back to his ear. "I like hearing my food scream. It makes it all the more worth it." I sneered at him before I sank my teeth into his neck and sucked him dry.

After he was drained I threw him into a dumpster nearby and caught him on fire to burn the evidence. I walked back to the bar and waited for Peter and Char to get back. As I sat on my bike the pull came back.