Chapter1
HPOV
The wind whipped through my hair. If I could feel the rush of coldness swishing against my soft face I would shout for joy, but that feeling had melted away long ago. Escaping from somewhere you have been so long brings happiness and excitement, but it also brings worry. The volturi are very serious, and as soon as they realize I'm gone they'll send the fastest vampires that they can spare and as they made it perfectly clear the last time this happened they won't care who I am or what I could do for them, I'll be dragged back to the central and then they'll waste no time in destroying me. I had wasted my last chance and I had to get away and fast. The only place safe that the volturi wouldn't dare attack is the Cullen's, I heard Aro say so himself.
From a distance-not that far away- I heard the familiar siren of an escaped prisoner and then though I had to strain my ears I could just hear the footsteps of about four vampires.
A horrible smell drifted through my nostrils, it was familiar but I couldn't put my finger on it. Then out of nowhere I was knocked off my feet and hit the floor with a thwack and if I could feel pain then my whole body would be stinging with pain.
I thrashed out and frustration and started growling. I wouldn't let them get me so easily. What puzzles me is how they caught up with me so fast.
"Shut up, or do you want the people who followed you all the way over here to find you. Geez," A gruff voice boomed right into my ear. I carried on thrashing for a few moments, but finally I realized I wasn't going to get away from this idiot who thought he was saving me. Eventually he let go and I readied myself to run for it. Then he started murmuring stuff to himself
"I hate vampires. God if I wasn't doing this for Bella than I would have left him to die" He turned to me and said "You know it's impossible to outrun the Volturi."
JPOV
The vampire was white and ice-cold like the rest of them, from his expression he didn't trust me. God I hate it when I have to do things for the Cullen's. I cleared my throat; this wasn't going to be easy.
"Right introductions, I'm Jacob Black and I am a werewolf." I was used to people being taken aback so I had thought jut coming out and saying it would be easier for the vampire scum to handle. He raised his head and I could see his eyes were bright blue and slightly shocked.
"Well who are you and what are you doing here?" My voice came out impatient which is just what I wanted.
"I...I…I…I'm Harry and I am a vampire. I just escaped from the Volturi they built a new camp in the woods not far from here, they were planning to use me to destroy the Cullen's and as I said I escaped in search of the Cullen's to ask for help." The words rushed out of the vampire. I realised that half-way through the sentence I had started growling and I had to steady myself before I started talking again.
"We have to get to the border before the Volturi catch up with you, seeing as we made a little stop then the Volturi will be closer than I would have hoped, it's going to be hard to get away this time." I had already picked up my things and was ready to morph.