Hey, readers xD Before anything, I'd like to thank DarkAngelz200 for editing my chapter and giving me tons of ideas for the story! She has helped me a LOT and I would love it if you read her fanfics :D They're really awesome. This is my first fanfiction so yeah :P I DON'T OWN TWILIGHT!!

Jane's POV

"Yeah, take that! And the doughnut disco ring too! Damn it, clean those filthy spikes, will ya?" I said as I moved my Wii remote from side to side. I glanced just for half a second at my opponent, Felix. Or in this particular case, Bowser. Well, isn't that a coincidence. Mentally exhausted, I dropped the remote causing Link to get squashed under Bowser's foot.

"Hey, get your head in the game, Jane!" Felix barked. I shot him a dark glare.

For twelve hours, yes twelve hours straight, I had been sitting in front of the damned 42-inch flat screen playing a stupid game and he still thinks I want to play any longer? At first, I thought it'd be fun to kick his stone hard ass, but now he was just sounding annoying, like those basketball kids Troy and Chad with the "get your head in the game" crap.

I finally stood up, straightened my cloak and glared at him again. "Find someone else to lose with. And oh, and don't be such a wussy and get someone smaller than you thinking you can beat them. I'm getting sick of your high and mighty act," I growled. He didn't say anything, just gave me that annoying smirk he had slapped on his face all the time.

With that, I flipped my hair and stalked out of the room. Stupid son-of-a-nothing, he should be glad I haven't ripped his throat out yet.

"Jane, where ya headed?" a way too familiar voice asked. I took my stare from the floor to find my older brother, Alec accompanied by Demetri.

"To my coffin," I said sarcastically. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Well ah, do you know where Felix is? I need to get a spare nunchuk…" he stopped when he saw the sour scowl printed on my face.

I quickly changed it into my most maple syrup sweet smile and cheerfully said, "Oh, you might want to dig through the earth. He's on Satan's lap." Then pulling my face back into the bitter, cold mask I was so accustomed to I stalked away.

"I wonder what Felix did to her this time," Demetri said with amusement. There was a pause and Alec's voice was hard as ice, "He better not have done anything to her."

When I reached my room, I slammed my door shut behind me and flopped on my useless prop, the bed. It was raining heavily outside and the soft pitter-patter on the roof was notably soothing. With an idea hatching inside my head, I opened the window latch and stepped out onto the metal roof.

The cold drizzle immediately washed my face, which dribbled down my neck. I spread my arms wide and threw my head back. I smiled yes, smiled, I have feelings too, you know. The water calmed me, caressing down my body like tiny wave currents.

Then the wave currents immediately disappeared as I heard a knock, knock! from the glass pane. Frowning I turned my head and saw Demetri peering through the window. He was leaning against it with his arms folded across his chest. His expression defined amusement like his tone had been before. "Let me guess, taking a shower?" he said.

"Let me guess, trying to ruin my peace?" I snapped back. As pissed as I was, I felt embarrassed. I mean, he was watching me as I acted like an emotional dope under the rain.

"Huh, no. I came here to see if you had cooled down but I guess that wasn't needed."

I raised an eyebrow. I bet it was Alec who sent him, but I didn't say that out loud. The over protective idiot…

"Anyway, what are you doing getting yourself drenched? You know Aro doesn't like his carpets wet," Demetri said interrupting my thoughts. He opened the window to let me in.

I landed gently on the blood red carpet and just by looking at it, I got a slight burn running at the back of my throat. So much for the rain soothing me. A sudden thought struck me.

"Demetri, since when did I ever grant you permission to come into my room?" I asked him, using my most sickening voice. He just rolled his eyes and shrugged. Very bad mistake, Demetri.

Within a second, he was on the floor twitching. I smiled; this was my type of entertainment. Finally after what must have seemed like days to him, I stopped.

"I wonder what you would be like without your power," he said, his voice slightly cracking from the pain, "wouldn't be of any use probably." He started to stand up, but was immediately thrown back as I zapped him with my power. I grinned.

"Jane," called a smooth voice. I looked from Demetri to find Aro at my doorway. When did he get here? I don't remember even hearing his footsteps. I immediately stopped hurting Demetri.

"He was asking for it though," I whined. Wait did I just whine? Something had to be wrong with me. Jane Volturi does not show weakness in any form.

"I'm sure he was but I really don't want dead vampire on my carpet. Next time take him outside and then torture him," Aro said with a smile before leaving.

"Now Demetri, get out of my room," I ordered him. He stood up but didn't move. I glared at him as if my stares would burn holes into his hollow head.

"Aro needs to see us. That's one of the reasons I came to you anyway," he said, his voice gaining back at least some dignity.

"Yeah, yeah let's go weakling" I said, and Demetri looked shocked as we walked out onto the hallway. He looked at me and his face was baffled.

"Weakling? Jane using your gift makes everyone a weakling. I'd like to see you win a battle where your power couldn't help you," he said. He sounded pissed. Oh well, that's what you get when you mess with me.

"Whatever, you're still a weakling in my eyes," I hissed at him. A pang at the back of my throat made me blink a couple of times.

"Aw, what's wrong? Little Jane is getting thirsty? Hmm, let's see who the weakling is now. Somebody can't stand a little abundance of blood," Demetri teased. He walked right beside me and started whistling the tune of "Rock a Bye Baby." How Aro saw anything at all in Demetri I'll never know. The only thing I see in him was a brain dead moron.

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We were all seated in the Throne Room. I was sitting beside Alec, which was much better then sitting next to Demetri. At the same time I was also wondering why we were all here. Aro finally stepped on the altar and greeted everyone. He was yammering something about how we all must be bored living the same city...something about a change for the mind. Then it was the next 5 words that answered my question.

"We're going on a vacation."

Mm-hmm. That's it! This is my FIRST EVER fan fiction, so I'd like to hear some constructive advice :) Please look out for the next one and THANKS to y'all! 3