A/N: Hi, it's Vaneskera. Thanks for reading Unstoppable! Ellie will write the next chapter, she's doing Bella's POV, I'm doing Jane's.

Disclaimer: Neither of us own the Twilight Saga. It is the property of Stephenie Meyer.

Chapter One

Aro's fingers clicked against the throne as he listened to the vampire plead. He was begging for his life.

"Ronald, you are nothing to the Volturi but a menace now." Caius's dreary voice rang out, flattening Ronald the menaces words. "You, and your mate Elizabeth's feeding habits will expose us."

I turned my pleading eyes too my master's. Aro gave a small nod. "Jane, do as you like."

I looked at the raven haired female, smiled slightly, and her gasps of pain echoed in the chamber, as she watched her mate be destroyed.

Bella's hand held mine as we walked down the corridor toward our rooms. Elizabeth's and Ronald's death, any death, had a strange effect on her. She didn't like seeing vampires die, or smelling the horrible putrid, purple smoke and lingering shrieks as they burned. It was part of life. It was part of being Volturi.

I squeezed her hand. Bella smiled.

We went into our chambers.

Aro always gave us what we wanted. He almost lost us once, and he was determined to make sure we were never let loose on the world, were we could be corrupted against the Volturi. Our room was lavishing, to say the least. Aro repaid us well for our dirty deeds.

I sat next to Bella on the couch, as she read a book from one of her shelves. I read over her shoulder.

"Jane, stop breathing down my neck. It's annoying."

"I like your book."

"I have another copy. Go get it."

"I like this copy." I said.

Bella sighed. She handed me the book, and went over to kneel by the bookshelf and find the other copy.

She gave a sharp intake of breath as the book hit the back of her head and I laughed.

"Jerk." She muttered, looking at the thoroughly bashed book.

I sent my power at her, forgetting it was useless. Bella stuck her tongue at me. I was startled and my concentration broke as the door opened.

If that happened, things got a little gnarly. Demetri screamed, clutching his forehead. I shook my head and grimaced, and Demetri shakily stood up, holding onto an end table for support.

"Sorry Demetri." I muttered, rolling my eyes.

"God, Jane." He said, huffing. "Aro wants you two." He said, glancing at Bella, who was holding the book, picking up the pages on the floor.

Bella and I kneeled submissively in front of Aro, wandering what we had to do now. The vampire world didn't seem to be having problems, now that Ronald and Elizabeth were taken care of.

But when I looked into his eyes, I knew it had something to do with his former friend, Carlisle Cullen.

Nothing else could ignite those same sparks of rage that took him over. "Demetri tells me you've been fighting." He said quietly. I offered my hand and he smiled.

"Ah, I understand." He said, letting go.

"What is it, master?" Bella said in her timid manner.

"I have a short mission for you, that should working, seeing as the Cullen's have never met you."

He looked around the room. "Anybody outside of this room who has met you is dead. The world does not know of you. One of you is too infiltrate the Cullens, and the other, is to provoke some sort of attack that shall destroy them." He said cheerily, as Bella and I looked at each other.

"How are we going to do this?" Bella muttered over and over again as we packed.

"You are going to go to their door step and worm your way into their affections, and I will provoke a fight. Easy." I said. "I am excellent at provoking fights."

"I am not good with affections." Bella said. "I have no people skills."

"You have all the Volturi wrapped around your fingers."

"Please! So do you."

"They fear me. They like you."

We ran to Washington in a couple days. We parted ways at the border, and I promised Bella I would return in secret. I made my way through the forests of Washington, and my nose caught the scent of other vampires.

I slip off the Volturi cloak and burrow it in a tree. Silently, I pad towards the scent, nose practically in the air.

The vampires haven't heard me. They're moving a lot more noisily than me, snapping branches, not caring that they are scaring wildlife..

It's three of them. A skinny but tall red headed woman, and blonde man, and one with darker, grayish skin with dread locked hair.

The female suddenly whirls around to look at me.

"Reveal yourself!" She says in a strong voice, as the two vampire men turn around to look. Hands in the air, I stride confidently from the bushes.

"Hello. Who are you?" I ask calmly.

"Who are you?" Talk about paranoid.

"My name is Jane." I said, smiling.

"My name is Victoria. This is my mate James," she gestured to the blonde, "and companion Laurent."

"Good to meet you." I said sweetly. "May I travel with you for awhile? Travelling alone can be quite lonesome."

"I guess so. We were just about to go hunting." Victoria said.

The moment she turned her back, I inflicted my power.

"Why… you… little…" She screeched, falling to the ground, her back arching in pain. "What… have… you… done… to… me!"

I cocked my head to the side innocently. When Victoria's companions realized what I was doing, they fled, leaving Victoria burning in agony, in the pain some spoke rivaled to the pain of changing.

I laughed.

"Your companions are gone." I told her sweetly. Victoria struggled to growl through the pain, but it came out as a whistle through her teeth. I just smiled.

I took away the pain. Victoria jumped up, instead of being beaten and unable to move for a moment. I admired her stealth, but was a bit busy being concerned about her attacking, or her companions returning.

"Who. Are. You." She said angrily, shaking my shoulders.

"Wow, you don't have to be a bitch." I quipped, cocking my head. "Fine. My name is Jane. I'm one of the Cullen's. I live in Forks." After the huge lie, I disappeared.