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EPOV

The doors to my bedroom slashed open banging against the walls making me jump, "What the hell do you think you are playing at?"

Here we go again "I am playing nothing, Carlisle."

"You could have been captured by the enemy or worse killed."

"I highly doubt that and besides what's a crime in taking a ride in my own backyard."

"It maybe our backyard but it is not safe for you to be alone out there, you are supposed to follow the rules. I expected this behaviour when you were a child but to see you acting up now is ridiculous."

"What's ridiculous is me being confined to my home 24 hours a day."

"It's a minor detail in keeping you alive."

"Please you know god damn well I can keep myself alive, I trained for the age of 5 at the art of battle. I know how to do things the warriors you have protect me would dream of doing."

"Don't you think your being a bit over the top with that last point? As I recall you are the 2nd best fighter in the world. 1st place belongs to little miss Isabella Swa-"

"If you value my sanity you will not say that name."

"Who? Isabella Marie Swan of the Swan House? Who just happens to be a girl?"

I fell back onto my bed with a thud, "That one."

"Oh sorry son, I'll leave you to mope in your bed. Just remember every moment you spend in that bed is another moment Swan over there gets better. As a matter of fact I hear her father has her training twelve hours a day but I guess that's probably a rumour."

I launched myself of my bed, grabbed my sword and headed for the practise room. Swan better be ready for when we meet I shall kill her.

There is nothing I hate more than someone from the Swan House her family started this war and her death was going to end it.

BPOV

"Higher."

"Harder."

"Quicker."

My father's voice echoed around the hall screeching at me to fight with a passion, to fight with everything I had. I did a quick spin and tripped my opponent up before bringing my sword round to his throat.

"Done." I replied before chucking my sword down to the floor and walking over for a drink.

I grabbed my flask and downed the contents in a flash, blood. It oozed down my throat relieving me of the burning sensation I had felt before.

"You need to practise more Isabella, your speed could be picked up just a bit more. You also-"

"Can you stop?"

My mother was different to my father, she hated war. She hated my father's crazy attempts at trying to marry me off to one of his soldiers. She wanted me to marry someone I loved, someone who cared for me deeply and I cared for them. She was a romantic at heart like her mother and her mother's mother.

I was more like my mother than father I think the only things I got from him was hair colour, eye colour and fighting skills. I could fight my way out of 20 men maybe even more but my mother wasn't willing for my father to test me that far yet. Fighting was natural to me just like drinking blood was it was instinct.

Too bad you couldn't change your instinct.

"That's enough for today we shall practise you archery tomorrow."

I breathed a sign of relief no more practise I can read a good book, "Why do I have to learn all of this stuff anyways, Cha- Father?"

"You learn this "Stuff" because one day you shall need to fight. I don't want my child getting hurt so what better way for you to be protected than for you to know how to actually fight and defend yourself."

"I see," I said lightly.

"Good. I also love the fact my daughter is better than Carlisle Cullen's amazing son."

"Edward Cullen?"

"Yes Edward Cullen he shall be killed by your hand."

I smiled slightly at my father and watched him leave me alone to think.

Normally I would be unhappy at Charlie trying to get me to kill someone but for Edward Cullen I shall make an exception. There is nothing I hate more than someone from the Cullen House his family started this war and his death would end it.

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