AN: I know Jane and Alec are actually somewhere between 12-14 but i made them 9 years old. It makes them more badass :P

Felix looked up, from his book about 14th century swords.

"Crap!" he sighed. "Don't do that to me Jane!"

She appeared out of nowhere, wearing, as usual, her purple dress, white shirt and black shoes. Jane liked that outfit. It made her look innocent, but something about it screamed evil when her eyes flashed their usual deep burgundy. Her hair hung loose, but it seemed to sit almost crown-like on her head. Felix often wondered what had gone wrong. How could this little girl be so sadistically evil? Jane shoved Felix's feet off the pouffé and sat down there in one swift motion. Felix glared at her and went back to the book. Jane's smile faded. She hated being ignored, especially by arrogant, stupid, annoying, killjoy Felix. He put his feet up on the pouffé, conveniently near Jane's face. Wincing in disgust, she stood up and gave Felix a piece of her mind. Not using her power, of course. She didn't want to get another fatherly lecture from Aro. She just glared at him, trying to stare him down. Jane got bored of this pretty quickly. Just as Felix turned back to his book, she seemed to disappear into thin air, and Felix reclined in his chair, inhaling the smell of the leather, dust and Jane's distinct scent of lilies that wafted around the room.