So tihs is a story I haven't added to in 2 months! I've had this big writers block for this story :( But I'm back now! No need to worry!
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Bella POV

I threw my last bag into the tronco, porta-malas of Emmett's car and put myself in the passenger side. "Okay."

He put the car in gear and pulled out of my driveway. "You ready to go kick some ass?"

"More like blow up." I grined. "You did tell Dad we were comming through the outside gate right?"

"Of course." He goffed. "Like they would let us through with all your giant armas and bombs if we didn't."

"Good." I nodded.

"I'm just excited to get on the plane again. Haven't been out of state in 6 months."

"Aw...poor baby." I laughed. "But yeah, I am too. Maybe we can talk dad into letting us stay for a dia to site see."

"Maybe I could catch me a woman." Emett wiggled his eyebrows.

"Not with that face." I shook my head and dodged an arm. "Emmett! It's not poliet to hit a lady."

"Good thing you're not a lady then." He snickerd at his own joke.

"Nerd!" I laughed and looked out the window as we pulled up to the airport gate.

They opened for us before we even came to a stop and we rolled through right up to the plane. Dad opened my door smiling. "Hi, Daddy." I smiled and hugged him.

"Hello, darling." He smiled and hugged me back. "Your mother is already on the plane. Go on, I will get your things." He kissed my head and walked to the back of Emmett's truck.

I nodded to the piolet, a friend of the family for years and walked op the narrow stairs.

"Isabella, Darling!" My mother clapped and smiled.

"Hi, Mother." I smiled and hugged her.

"Oh, I'm so worried about you two. I can not your father is letting you and your brothers thake this on alone." She scowled.

"It's okay." I smiled. "We are the best at what we do. I'm not so sure we will get along with the others, but we always try."

"I know dear." She smiled and kissed my cheek.

I took my assento beside her. "So do you know who they are?"

"The Masen's." She nodded. Edward Sr. and Elizabeth Masen. Their sons are Jasper, Jacob and-"

"Ma!" Emmett yelled cutting her off. "There's my beautiful mother!" He walked over and hugged her.

"Emmett Dale!" She giggled.

"What?" He laughed.

"Ma!" Seth joined in. "You are looking beauiful and always."

"Am I being punked?" She looked around smiling.

"No, Ma." Emmett laughed.

"Alright." My father smiled. "Let's all find our seats."

He dissapeard behind the captin's curtin.

We all buckled in and we heard the engin roar to life and Carlisle come back to his seat.

The plane was up in the air, flying at a steady leavel when the attendent started taking our orders. I swear I saw a fly buzz right into Emmett's mouth. I was surprise his eyes weren't drying out from all the stareing.

"Emmett!" My mother hissed. "Maners."

He quickly straighted up and looked away. I giggled to wich me glared at me for.

The ride was pleasent as mother and I talked. We talked and giggled untill she hit a nerve. "Have you seen any men you have your eye on?"


Edward POV

The ride was awful. Jasper kept hitting on the attendent, Jacob was snoring, my father and mother were flirting...it's was terrible.

I groaned and stretched as I got off the plane. Today was buisness day. We would go to Eleazar's place, shoot everyone up while trying not to get killed ourselves, and I would be back on the plane home.

"Alright boys." My father threw all our armas at us and our clips. Shoulder-9mm, ankle-knife, back waist band-my eagle. He threw one more. The good one. The FN P90. My favorito of heavy artillary. "Let's go." We hopped in the black ranger and waited as we pulle up to our destination. We could already hear gun fire. "Shit!" My father yelled.

We all jumped out and ran into the building in which caos was errupting. The first person I was to look for was Eleazar. My eyes stopped at the topo, início of the stairs where he was standing, his gun drawn out and pointing to a woman. I took a moment to look over here and gasped. I would know that hair anywhere. Bella. She had her gun drawn as well. WTF!

I stood there completely astonished at how someone so beautiful could look and be so...violent.

She held his gaze without a single cringe or blink. The evil glair on his face had nothing on her scowl. Somewhere inside me, was this dier need to protect her. But I knew she could hold her own por just looking at her, and that it would only get me killed. As bullets and gun shots rang out, I shot without aim, only hoping to kill someone as but my eyes stayed on Bella. She pulled her trigger wihtout warning with presion aim and hit him right between the eyes.

A wave of pain ran through my side. I looked down to see my light bue camisa being tainted with blood. Shit...this was my favorito shirt.

I looked around, pissed that I wasn't able to kill Eleazar, fuming that someone had shot me, and seeing red because the one girl I finally talk to, is part Italian. In the rule book, that is rule number one.

I pulled out my eagle and aimed at anyone not dresses buisness like. One shot, two shots, three. Three people down.

"Edward!" A girl's voice rang out but it sounded like I was under water. Blood pusling was filling my ears and everything was going fuzzy.

I heard a gun shot, a bullet pass por my head, and a thud as someone fell behind me and then I too, fell into darkness.
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So, the fn p90 is heavy artillary. It shoots as a normal had gun with one bulet at a time, with three at a time, or like a machine gun, indeffentaly :) the pic down below is the gun :)

Also, a desert eagle is a VERY powerful 'hand gun'. It has a mean back kick. This pic is also below.