A/N: Hey guys, I finally got my internet back, yaaaay! So yes, I will continue updating. It will probably be once every few days now, except for on the weekends I'll atleast do one a day. I don't own Twilight or the characters associated with it.


Jane purred, her back snuggled against my chest. We were in the castle's library, I was sitting with my legs crossed, Jane on my lap. She had found me in here reading quietly and decided to join me. Now we sat here together, flipping through pages of books.

"Isabella. Jane." Jane's purring ceased immediately as we looked up to see who was calling for us. Demitri. "Aro is requesting your presence."

Jane and I shared a look before sighing and standing up. I replaced the book on its proper shelf before we followed Demitri out into the halls. He shot us a disturbed glance when we interlaced our fingers. I'm getting really sick of everyone acting like my adorable and caring Jane is a monster. No one ever really said anything to us directly about her behavior, but they would always give us weird looks when we were together, even though we have beeen together for 7 months.

When we came upon the throne room, the three of us strode down the carpet, stopped, and bowed before the three kings. Aro, as always, grinning like a child who just recieved a shiny new toy.

"Isabella, Jane, thank you for coming." It's not like we had a choice, but I doubt anyone would challenge their authority. Not that I'd want to.

"I'm sure you remember our conversation upon your first arrival in Volterra, yes, Isabella?" I nodded, "well, then you also must remember the problem with those shifters. We need to do something about." I stiffened, nodding again. "You, Jane, and Demitri should be enough to take out those disgusting mongrels. If any try to flee with their tails between their legs, Demitri is sure to be able to track them down. I would like you to leave immediately. Dismissed."

The three of us bowed, turning to leave the chamber. "We have a private jet at the airport," Jane murmured from beside me. I draped my arm over her shoulders, pulling her in to my side. She let out a tiny giggle in response, rubbing her head against my side.

Demitri came to an abrupt stop ahead of us before spinning around. "Alright, Jane, knock this disgusting act off already. What are your real intentions?" He sounded furious, "how could you let yourself, one of the witch twins, lower to this level?!"

We both stood there, taken aback by his sudden outburst. I cast a glance towards Jane. A look of pure rage crosses her face. She unwraps herself from my arm, walking painfully slow up to Demitri. The same expression that I remembered seeing when I first arrived returned to her face.

"Disgusting? Hmm, I didn't realise our relationship was so disgusting, Demitri." Her tone was dripping with sarcasm. Her hand lashed out, grabbing him by the neck, "You want to see the witch twin? So be it." She flings him backwards agaist the far wall, Demitri looking stunned for a moment before curling in on himself and screaming.

"Don't worry, I'll retract my gift when we reach Forks," she sneered. Demitri was collapsed on the floor and begging for Jane to release her gift. She scoffs at this, grabbing him by the back of his shirt and dragging him out of the castle. I couldn't help but feel bad for the man. Jane's gift didn't work on me, not that she'd ever use it on me, so I would never know how it felt. From seeing her use it, it looked pretty awful though.

Aro had a car outside waiting to take us to the airport. Convenient. No one has to hear Demitri atleast.

Upon our arrival to the airport, the car drove us to our private Jet. We exited the car, Demitri again being dragged along. The pilot shot us a funny look when Jane dragged him on to the plane. "Don't worry about him," she snapped, glaring at the pilot. He quickly averted his eyes from the two, then going back to preparing the plane for take-off.

After sitting and pointlessly buckeling ourselves in to the seats, I couldn't help but think of Jake. Was I really going to have to kill him? He was the only good part of my life when the Cullens left... I cast a glance, still pissed about the whole Demitri thing. I leaned over and planted a kiss on her cheek, causing her to relax a bit.

The wolves do hate vampires... They might try to hurt Jane. No, I will not allow that, they have to die.


A/N: Sorry about the short chapter! I'll have another one up by tomorrow, thanks for reading!