Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight or True Blood related things. If I did, I'd have Godric and Eric Northman tied up to my bed alongside with Jasper and Paul. I'm a greedy bitch. I wont be sharing either. ;)

AN: okay, so I'm back. and with another story. This is more like an experiment for me. I never thought I'd get into a Twilight crossover, but I have. And I wanted to try my hand at it. I was very bored this weekend without any internet so I was like 'what the hell? why not?', so I tried it. I've got 6 chapters already ready. They just need to be cleaned up a little. And I'm still working on the 7th chapter.

I AM NOT DONE WITH RISING PHOENIX! I have not abandoned it, I just had a serious case of writers block, but I'm back now. I'm working on the chapter to it as we speak. It's half way done, so it should be out in a few days. Hopefully, after I get this chapter done, everything will come back to me with ease. Keep your finger's crossed. I am not done with my Bella and Paul lovin'.

Anyway, Bella's history is the same, just very in a very different time line. It'll be explained in a few chapters. She's definitely OCC. This chapter takes place before Sookie, Bill, Jessica, and Eric show up in Dallas to rescue Godric. Jessica doesn't really make an appearance in this story but I may incorporate her in somehow, it's undecided. The story will follow the rescue and death of Godric very much the same as the episodes, but then I'll be jumping off that train and making the story my own. You understand? I hope so.

ANYWAY!

I hope you enjoy...

Bella Swan

"I say we take 'em. Kill 'em all."

I felt my lip curl in distaste and turned to the underling behind me.

"Of course, you do, Stan." I hissed, "You want to go against everything Godric stands for. You will not be using him as a power play. Do not forget that Isabel and I are both higher rank than you."

"Do you not seek revenge for the capture of your maker?" He growled.

I slammed my fist down on my desk making it crack and a piece fall off.

"Of course, I do!" I growled, "I want to rip every single person, human or vampire, apart until Godric is back home!" I paused to take a calming breath, "But that is not what he would want, therefore there will be no bloodshed."

Stan growled and I glared at him.

"You will stand down and do nothing, do you understand, Stan?" I quirked an eyebrow at him.

"He's been gone for weeks!" He yelled, in reasoning.

"Do you understand, Stan? I won't hesitate to serve punishment if you disobey." I warned.

Stan stood with a glare and a curt nod before he left. I watched him go with a glare. That man never ceased to irritate me. I never understood why Godric put up with him. Hearing a sigh, I turned to Isabel, the beautiful Hispanic.

"¿Has oído detrás de, Señor Northman?" (Have you heard back from, Mister Northman?) I asked in Spanish.

"Sí, él es el envío de Bill Compton y su compañero humano. Todos ellos deberían estar aquí mañana por la noche." (Yes, he is sending Bill Compton and his human companion. They should all be here tomorrow night.) Isabel said, sitting beside the fireplace.

"¿Un ser humano? ¿De qué harían?" (A human? What good would they do?) I asked, sitting beside her.

"Sí. Se dice que podía leer los pensamientos de la gente." (Yes. It is said that could read people's thoughts.) She murmured looking into the fire.

"¿Qué?" I growled, "¿Un lector de la mente?" (What? A mind reader?)

"Si" She whispered.

I looked away from her with a scowl.

This wasn't her fault. It wasn't anyone's fault really. Certainly, not the human's either.

So I took a breath, to calm myself. I dismissed Isabel and went into Godric's room. I had been staying here since he disappeared. It brought me a sense of peace. I warmed up a TruBlood and sat down on the bed. I flipped on the TV and watched Nan Flanagan for a few minutes as I finished my drink. I could feel the Sun rising and knew I needed to get to sleep.

I hit the intercom beside the bed and called out to Isabel.

"Isabel, has Hugo put down the shutters yet?" I asked.

Ever since Godric disappeared, I've kept the house shut down to the rest of our nest. Only, Isabel, her human companion, Hugo, and Stan and myself were staying here.

"Yes, he just left for work."She answered.

"Alright. Tell him I said thank you when he comes back. Good night, Isabel."

"Goodnight Mistress." She replied.

I turned off all the lights and slipped into the bed.

And with Godric's scent surrounding me, I fell into slumber.

AN: That was our Bella. Different, no? It was just a glimpse of her.

The conversation between Isabel and Bella is in Spanish. ¿me entiendes?

let me know what you think...