Disclaimer: Hey, this is my first fan fiction so please review and tell me what you think. I do not own twilight. Stephanie Mayer does. Any noticeable scenes and characters where created by her, this is just how I thought twilight should have happened. Please read, Hope you like it.
Isabella isn't the quite fragile human we all hate her to be. In my fan fiction she is a strong badass chick who is willing to do whatever it takes to get what she wants'. Does Bella know about the supernatural world before she moves to forks and meets the Cullen's? Read and find out.
Chapter 3
BPOV.
RECAP FROM CHAPTER 1, BPOV.
"Hmmm, this may just work out better than I had thought. If I leave the shape shifters to take the vampires head on then they will eliminate each other and I won't have to go out of my way to kill them all. All I'll have to do is burn the remains. That sound's like a good idea. I finally pinpointed exactly were the two species were and started heading in that direction. Making sure no one saw me as I disappeared into the line of tree's surrounding the school..." …...
I stalked quietly through the woods as to not alert anyone of my presence. As I walked I mentally pulled my shield around me. Wrapping it around my body like big bubble, my shield would protect me mentally and physically. No vampire, or any species I have encountered for that matter, has ever been able to use their mind tricks on me. I'm not that stupid. I'm not going to leave myself defenceless like the naive little humans. As they say knowledge is power and well, I guess since I've been around for quite a while I have a lot of power.
I could just kill them all from where I now stand. Then again I like to play with my victims, ha-ha. I could just close my eyes and focus all my attention on the points flashing in my mind, the points that tell me what species is close by and where about they are. If I did that they would all crumple to ash where they now stand. Or I could use my physical shield and mentally pull each one of them to pieces until all that was left was random body parts. On a good day I use this technique of killing but before burning there corpse and turning them into ash, I would re-assemble them and start the process all over again. I love the emotion that plays across my victims faces. Shock… Fear... yes fear. That is my most favourite emotion. Its like I breathe in their fear and it makes me high. It makes me so crazy. I live for fear.
Pushing those thought to the back of my mind I spring up into a tree. I keep jumping from tree to tree to get closer to the little gathering going on about 5 miles ahead of me. I stick close to the tree's, jumping into the tallest ones so I will not be easily spotted. As I get closer I can start to make out each individual. When I can see all eight of them I perch myself high in a tree and cover myself with the leaves on the branches. Those below me wouldn't be able to hear me up here. Not only do I have my shield up but I can also dull their senses. Making myself less visible I sit there and listen to their leaders converse.
On the right side of the border there are seven vampires.
Who I assume must be their leader, stepped forward while the rest of his coven formed a 'v' like a flock of birds, on either side of him. The leader, whose name I do not know at this moment in time, is about 6'4 with short golden hair. He's more or less your average vampire; he's lean but not to slim and not to well build. His stance is laid back and calm, not threatening what so ever. He's wearing what looks to be a baseball suit? Odd, never heard of a vampire, or a coven of vampires for that matter, to like the American past-times. What strange, dead, leaches?
On his right, is a female vampire that looks to be about 5'7 with long light brown, slightly wavy hair that goes to just above her waist? She looks like the leaders mate, but again I cannot be certain. She also is geared up to play baseball. Her stance is protective, like she it trying to shield all of those who stand behind her. Like a mover shielding her children from danger. I guess her mothering instincts didn't die when she did then… Just before I extract my eyes away from her I catch a glimpse of the necklace she is wearing. It looks very old, but still in good condition. I know this deign. Ahh got it. It's the Cullen crest. Each member of there clan will have the same crest but will just wear it on different parts or their body.
Behind her, and slightly to the left is a small dark spiky haired vampire that looks to be about 5'5. I may be mistaken but she looks like she is very pissed off. She stands like she is ready to run at any moment, like her life depends on it. She is slightly angled so that she can make a quick getaway into the tree tops facing the opposite direction to me, if there is a fight.
Again, behind her but to the left a little is another female vampire. She looks like a reincarnation of pure beauty. She has beautiful blond straight hair that is waist length and has the figure of a runaway supermodel. I mean, from where I am perched on this tree I cannot see any of their faces but I bet they are all beautiful. All vampires are unnaturally beautiful to lure their pray in. her stance is very self assured; she's looks to be sneering at the shape shifters on the other side of the river.
To the right of the leader, at the front but just behind the leader is a tall slightly muscular male vampire who looks to be about 6'5. He totally has sex hair. You know what I mean right? It just looks like he got out of bed and forgot to brush it, but that cannot be true seen as though vampires do not sleep. Like, ever. Which is a great pain in my arse, let me tell you. Then again I don't need as much sleep as your average human so I can hunt them during the night when I have nothing better to do. I usually do more killing in the night than during the day time. For obvious reasons, The main one being vampires don't usually come out into the public eye during the daytime as the sun… reacts with there hard, marble flesh. They don't burn in the sun or anything, although I wish they would, they just... Glitter. Ha-ha Pussies.
Anyway, behind him and slightly to the right is a quite small male vampire with shoulder length blond hair and scars covering every inch of visible skin? He must be very stupid or very talented. I'm swaying more the latter seen as though he is still stood with all of his body parts still attached. Well, from what I can tell anyway. He must have been in one of the newborn wars some time back. His scars look old. His stance is calculating, like he is weighing up the pro's and con's of the situation he is in, trying to figure out his opponents week spots and using them to his advantages.
Behind him is a very tall, very muscular male vampire with short, dark brown curly hair. I mean seriously, he looks like a bear. He definitely has strength on his side. His stance is eager, like he is excited.
On the other side of the river, and what I assume is the treaty are eight tanned and very muscular men. They look about twenty- twenty five years old. They are also formed in a 'v' with the two tallest at the front. Hmm probably the alpha and beta of the pack, only I couldn't decide which was which. The one at the front, the one I could see more clearly than the rest had short black cropped hair and short cut of trousers. He had no shirt on, and trust me, I don't mind one bit. Damn, every single one of them had killer bodies. No pun intended. I probably couldn't fit two hands around their arms.
The one on the left, the one I couldn't see very clearly, stepped forward. 'My name is Sam and I am the alpha of the Quileute wolf pack. We don't take to kindly to trespassers so it would be beneficial to you and your cove-'family' not to step over the treaty.' He said, addressing the head Cullen.
The leader of the Cullen clan, Carl I think his name is, stepped forward with his hands raised. 'my name is Carlisle, and this is my family.' he said gesturing to the vampires on either side of him. 'we're maintaining a permanent residence just outside of forks, and we though it would be in our interest to go over the treaty. You see, me and my wife, esmee, were here a few decades ago and the leader at the time, Ephraim Black, made us sign a treaty stating that we were not to go on Quileute land or bite/kill a human or the treaty would be void. Well as you can see, me and my 'family' are back so we thought we would go over the treaty again. 'once he had finished speaking he stepped back into formation with his 'family'. the Quileute's studied the vampires closely for about two minutes, replaying what Carlisle had just said in their minds over and over again.
'you said that the treaty was to not bite a human, and yet there are now seven of you' Sam said after a couple more minutes.
'your right, but I only changed those of whom were already dying. The first to join my family was Edward, I was his doctor at the time and he was dying of the Spanish influenza. His mother, Elizabeth, had already died earlier that day. But before she died she told me to do everything in my power to make sure that her son survived. Edward only had a few hours left and it wasn't hard to pretend he was already dead, so I snuck him out of the back emergency door and took him to my home were I proceeded to bite him and make him a part of my family.' Carlisle said, the hole time he spoke he never took his eyes off the leader, Sam.
After a minimal pause he carried on ' next to join my family was Rosalie. I was walking home from the hospital one night when I smelt blood, human blood. I followed the scent, and there she was, lying under a broken lamp. She had been subjected to rape and was left for dead. I thought she would make a good mate for Edward here but soon after I changed her there was no bond between them and so they were both alone.' he paused a second, glancing at Rosalie who gave him a reassuring smile that she was alright.
'a few years later Rosalie was hunting and came across Emmett, he had been mauled by a bear. As soon as she saw him she knew he was her mate, and so she brought him to me and begged me to change him. Which I did. So as you now know, my family would have died either way.' Carlisle said looking pointedly at Sam who was studying him.
'And what about the other two?' Sam replied looking at the short, female vampire that looked like a pixie and the short male vampire with scars all over him.
Sighing, Carlisle said. 'that would be Alice and Jasper. They joined our family a few years ago. Jasper was created by a vampire called Maria and Alice doesn't know of her creator because she awoke alone. They both wanted a different lifestyle and so they joined our family and our 'vegetarian' diet.'
'okay, well it seems that you have not intentionally broken the treaty and so the treaty still stands. If one of you crosses the bored to la push the penalty will be death. If one of you bites a human the punishment will be death. And if any one of you kills a human, the punishment will be death. Do you understand?' Sam the leader of the Quileute tribe asks Carlisle.
Carlisle simply nodded his head with a small 'we understand, thank you' and then finally turning around and walking away with his 'family' following closely behind him.
I stayed in my spot, perched on the tree until all of the Quileute's had turned and ran back into the line of the trees. After waiting a few more seconds to make sure that they were gone, I turned off all my senses and jumped down from the tree. Once I had everything under control again, and I seemed somewhat human again, I headed in the direction of forks, school.