A/N: Hello, as you know I have been VERY busy with FA, and GEP. But I am starting this new one, I was so torn between Aro, or Caius, being the male vamp lover. But I finally decided that I would used Aro first and Caius next. Anyway, here in this story Sulpicia doesn't exist. Trust me it makes life easier. Please review. Enjoy!

Aro's Point of View:

My family and I were gliding through the forests of Washington, covered in snow and preparing to meet once again with the Cullen Clan. About four years ago we made an arrangement with the family, after we confronted them about their so called "immortal child". It embarrassed us, and we vowed that our time would come to put the Cullen's in their place. Today was the day, and our prior arrangement sealed our revenge.

I was not thrilled with the embarrassment, and neither was Caius; that's why he killed our "witness". I should have seen that the young vampire, Irina, was not infallible in her judgment. She was revengeful, because of the death of a friend that she had had a romantic relationship with in the past. She was seeing red, and tried to find a way to see a fault in the Cullen's.

I couldn't blame her, I wasn't revengeful but it was easy to mistake the beautiful child for a true immortal. The hybrid, Renesmee, was a creation I planned to document to no end. That's why we made the deal just a few years ago.

The child was much too young to take with us at the time, but Edward had observed that she grew at an excelled rate. By now she would be at full maturity and ready to join us willing or not. I had stationed Demetri at their residence until the time was right and he reported to me daily.

As we approached the edge of a clearing, I could see that they were waiting for us. Most of them with sorrowful expressions.

Renesmee's Point of View:

I waited in the clearing behind my house with the rest of my family. I helplessly looked at the ground to avoid their sad glances. We have all been preparing for this day for a long time now, and I can't believe that it had come so fast. I had only been on this earth for about five years and so far... it sucked.

My years here have been awkward, especially when Jacob was involved. It turns out that he hadn't imprinted on me, which I suppose makes this permanent separation easier. Just a few months after my first run in with the Volturi he imprinted on someone else, which opened the flood gates of emotion that came from my parents. The nights were my mom was screaming at Jacob, Jacob was trying to make an argument with mom, and dad was trying to calm both of them down, I ran away for awhile. Those nights I just wanted to get my head clear, and more than anything else I wanted someone to talk to. That's exactly what I got.

~flashback~

"How could you!" I heard my mother scream from downstairs

"I already told you. I can't control this. I thought that I felt the connection when I met Renesmee, but I didn't. Can you not understand that?" Jacob retorted disrespectfully

"Don't you dare speak to her like that!" my father growled

I groaned quietly, and turned over in my bed covering my ears with the pillow. I couldn't take this anymore; it had been going on for hours. The whole family was down there and I was surprised that Uncle Jasper wasn't sending a wave of calm through the house.

I couldn't believe that they felt so content with just talking about me like I wasn't there. Screaming about my problems like I couldn't handle them myself, and it happened...every night.

I decided to get out; even though it was about midnight I didn't care. No one could sleep with that going on downstairs. I carefully tip toed to my window, careful not to make a lot of noise. They probably wouldn't hear me through the screaming.

I lifted up the window and climbed through, lightly landing on the yard. Running through the forest with only the moonlight to guide me, I made my way to a familiar spot to be alone.

As I ran I could feel eyes on me, and I slowed to look around. In a high tree I could see a pair of almost glowing pair of red eyes; I gasped as the eyes introduced their owner who was perched upon a tree branch. It jumped down and landed without a sound; it was a dark figure and I strained to see its exact shape.

The figure ran up to me in vampire speed and I tumbled back. Before I hit the ground a pair of cold, hard arms caught me.

"My apologies, I didn't mean to frighten you." A husky voice said

I looked up to see a black suit and gleaming Volturi pendant, followed by a beautiful, pale face.

"Who are you?" I asked in a cautious, shaky voice

He smiled, "I am Demetri, part of the Volturi." He said smoothly, "I'm sure you have heard of us before."

I nodded as he helped me up.

"How long have you been watching me?" I asked wryly

He looked nervous, which shocked me. My family had told me all about the Volturi and said that they were cold hearted killers; I wasn't getting that at all.

"I have been watching for about four years now..." he said

I stared at him incredulously, and felt like I was going to pass out. How could my family not tell me about this? Urg, I'm not a child! Why do they act like all information that is apparently for the "adults", I can't handle? I have every right to know about things, especially if they pertain to me.

I was getting so caught up in my anger I didn't realize I hadn't spoken in awhile, and Demetri was just calmly looking at me, waiting for an answer.

"Uh... sorry." I said shaking my head, "I was just thinking about how my parents couldn't have told me about this."

"It's quite alright." He said in an assuring tone

That was the last thing I remember as far as details in our conversation goes; that night we just casually strolled through the woods and talked. We repeated this "ritual" every Friday night while my parents went into town to shop.

I had finally found a friend. A secret friend. If my family found out that I was making friends with a member of the coven who is planning on taking me away to their home forever; they would go ballistic.

~end flashback~

With impeccable timing Demetri appeared out from the woods, and strolled over to me with a wide smile painted across his face.

As I returned it I could sense the confusion emitting my family. And to just top it off he came over to me and casually placed his hand on the small of my back as sort of "brotherly love" kind of thing.

I giggled, I didn't care what happened anymore or what my family thought, it was all going to come to an end in a moment anyway. I could already see five dark figures approaching the edge of the woods. I leaned on Demetri's shoulder for a moment to give him acknowledgment, and it earned a few horrified gasps from my family.

"Don't be scared." Demetri whispered to me, bending down slightly to reach my ear.

I silently cursed any greater power that existed for my shortness.

The five figures graced closer to us, almost floating in a way that only true immortals could execute; and my pulsed quickened. Their faces were concealed by the hoods of their black cloaks, but I could still see the white, smooth skin of their chins peeking through the bottom.

When they stopped in front of us Demetri left me to stand to the side and bow in respect. I could tell they were having a hard time seeing us with the hoods being so low, and I took comfort in the fact that they couldn't see me yet. I was so nervous, I felt as if my heart was going to beat out of my chest.

I jumped when a smooth, delighted, and strangely familiar voice broke the painful silence...

"May we come inside?" he said gesturing towards our house not ten yards away, "It would be better to discuss some things inside, I think."

"Sure, why not." Grandpa Carlisle said with well faked confidence.

"Splendid!" the same, shall remain nameless for now, dark figure said.

The voice sent unexplainable shivers down my spine and there was an odd electric feeling in my chest. I couldn't wait to sit down, it wouldn't go over so well if I fainted right now.

We all walked to our house, my family leading the way and sending almost betrayed glances towards me as I walked along side Demetri.

I could feel one pair of eyes, almost trying to burn a hole right through me as I walked. I risked a glance behind me and instantly regretted it. What I saw was a, vaguely familiar, small blonde girl who had piercing red eyes. Her eyes were the same shade a Demetri's, but at least his weren't as obviously sadistic.

I quickly turned back, auburn curls flying with me, sending a wave of my scent to anyone following. I faintly heard someone inhale and then sigh in content. I wanted to look back but my recent experience told me it wasn't such a good idea.

You could almost taste the tension in the air as we entered the house, and I felt light headed again. I leaned against Demetri for support, and he chuckled at my behavior.

"Excuse me, I'm going to go upstairs and change." I politely requested as I snail paced up the stairs, feeling sick.

I sat down beside my bed, on the floor, and curled up in the fetal position. I felt hot and sweaty all over. And the pressure building up in my head, felt as if I would just randomly bust.

Get a grip. I repeated over and over in my head.

Reluctantly I stood up and headed for my closet, searching for something to keep my rising body temperature from killing my nerves. I found a black tank top to replace my long sleeve thermal, but settled with just staying in my jeans.

I ran to the bathroom and splashed my feverish skin with cold water, avoiding the reflection in the mirror. Quickly, I shuffled around my vanity to find a hair tie. I pulled up my wild hair into an even "pony tail" and drudged back into my room heading for the door. As I reached for the door knob I could hear a very heated conversation downstairs.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, bracing myself for the moments to come. After spending about twenty seconds battling with myself on whether or not to go down there, I finally made an exiting move.

A/N: Hey guys I know it was short but I just wanted to get it out there. Hope you enjoyed it and I need you to tell me if I should continue. I know this is a very unconventional pairing, and I think this will be the first Aro/Renesmee romantic fanfic ever. YAY! Report back to me please.