Okay, I'm more of a reader than a writer, but I still have ideas popping into my head, hence my weak attempts at writing. Also because I'm a reader over a writer I'd love it if some took my ideas and ran with them, I'd much rather read them than write them. So if you decide you like this idea or any of mine and want to write them, please tell me so I can read them : ) Anyways…. Onward to the story.

We all know Stephanie Meyer owns twilight, blah and such.

Chapter 1

Important – Bella's POV and both of Victoria's POV are not placed in the same time. Bella's POV is maybe a day or two ahead of both of Victoria's. Sorry if that's confusing.

Victoria's POV (We all know who she is, right?)

My love, my protector, my only real companion for the past century, gone! So quickly vanquished and forgotten from this earth as if he never existed, leaving me filled with so great a pain and anger I never knew could exist. All of this because on vampire and his pet! He took my mate from me and I will make him feel the same pain as I and more… I don't care what Ghendi (A/N: spelling?) says; an eye for an eye works just fine for me! I see it as the only way to satisfy my anger and possibly calm my pain. With this in mind I walked up to the clerk behind the counter, she was young, maybe mid-twenties with her brunette roots showing through her fake blond and side bangs that seem so popular at this time. Just by the way she was looking at me I could tell she was instantly jealous and intimidated by me, the later more prevalent. Sliding my aviators on, I may enjoy her fear but I needed her to cooperate with me and I didn't think blood like eyes would help. I leaned casually onto the counter, hoping the common position would relax her.

"One ticket for the earliest flight to Italy, please."

Bella's POV

I looked out the window onto the rain beaten forest without really seeing any of it, I never saw much lately. I only felt, and all I could feel was pain, lose, and depression. Amazingly I wasn't dead yet, the pain hasn't overtaken me and I haven't killed myself. Wishing to die but unwilling to cause even a fraction of the pain I was feeling upon others, Charlie didn't have much, I'm not sure how he'd react to losing the little he had. So I continued living without really living, going through the daily motions without noticing or feeling any change in emotion from the constant pain and lose. I have never been a suicidal person, but in the past few months I've thought of killing myself so often I'm surprised I haven't died from the mere bombardment of my deadly thoughts… I was a zombie and nothing more, nothing without my love. It's strange how you could live life just fine without something (like life in Phoenix; before meeting my second family) but once you have found it or someone; it's suddenly impossible to live without. I could only pray my life wouldn't be a long one and that no one would miss and grieve me to much when I was gone. So gone was I, I didn't flinch or acknowledge the presence behind me when I felt a stony hand press coolly onto me shoulder. Although I knew it was probably Victoria behind me, I wasn't afraid; I welcomed the answer to my prayers.

VPOV

I walked in to the immaculate (amazingly so, considering what went on in here) throne room; a Volturi guard on either side of me, hearing the dull resounding thud of the huge granite doors shutting behind us. I hadn't called ahead to make an appointment, a deadly mistake I only realized once I was here, you don't think to far ahead when morning a mate. Aro rose gracefully and glided towards me, the other two remained seated, Caius looking moderately curious and angry, Marcus looking as if we had done this many times before and it was growing exceedingly tiring; in all reality this was my first time amongst our royalty. Remembering my dangerous situation; I kneeled and bowed my head, looking up through my hair to see Aro seemingly pleased by this action.

"Rise my child." Aro spoke, looking rather like a welcoming host; happy to have guest, rather than the man who could kill me with one word to his guard that he was. "Although I am distraught by the unexpected aspect of this situation; I am quite curious as to what has brought you here unannounced. What is your name young one?"

I had to bite back a growl at the indignation of being spoken to like a child, "Victoria."

"And why are you here Victoria?"

I spoke as politely as possibly, suddenly nervous of how he'd react. "I have some information, although unpleasant; I thought you may be interested in."

He rose one brow, "Oh?" Caius sat straighter and Marcus eyed me curiously.

"I know of a coven that has knowingly broken one of your laws and has put us all endanger."

"You were right to come." He reached out for my hand. "If I may?"

Smiling, I placed my hand in his deceivingly fragile looking one, knowing this would be the end to the Cullen's and their pet. I knew; the best way to make Edward suffer would be to put an end his human and family, killing all those he loved.

I didn't describe how anyone looked because I figured we all know so… yeah. Anyways, thanks for reading, if you have any recommendations please tell me. Hope you like it so far. : )