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BPOV

It was cold and the snow was crunching under my feet at we walked towards the clearing. The fear of what could happen is eating away at me from the inside. What if I couldn't shield everyone from the attacks? What if one from my family dies? What if Jacob couldn't get Renesmee away from here fast enough before the fight breaks out? I felt a hand on my shoulder and looked up to find Edward looking worried. Ever since Renesmee was born Edward started treating me like a china doll, and I felt like our love was fading. But, it can't though, we're mates, right? I nodded my head to show him that I was fine.

When we stepped out into the clearing to meet the kings and the guard I couldn't help the shutter that came down my spine. Even with all of the other covens around me I felt exposed to the kings that were at the head of the guard. All of the Kings were looking right at me with those cold red eyes, and I felt frozen to the spot. When I looked into Aro's eyes I couldn't look away, I felt like I was trapped in those swirling scarlet orbs.

I was pulled out of my thoughts by Renesmee touching my cheek, I saw Edward looking concerned, again, from the other side of me. I turned to him with a reassuring smile that I was fine. Then Aro started speaking.

"Well, my friend I wish I could've come under more enjoyable circumstance." he said a little annoyance and disappointment lacing his words.

"Aro, would you just let me explain. It's not like it seems, the child-"Carlisle was cut off.

I saw Jane with a smirk on her little face before I heard the screams come from my family's mouths. My eyes widened in shock, I thought that my shield was working. We had practiced on it for days and it was working for the majority of it. I looked around because the screams had stopped and was replaced by dead silence. Somehow that seemed scarier. I turned to look at Renesmee and saw that she too was on the ground looking lifeless.

I looked up at Aro and the Kings with scared eyes. I could almost see the laughter in Caius's eyes, and in the guard's eyes as well.

When Aro spoke it was the most authoritative voice I had ever heard, "Well, Isabella you look truly stunning. Immortality suits you."

I was too stunned to speak, so I just nodded my head hoping that I didn't look very disrespectful to everyone. At that Aro and Caius laughed, and I know that if I could've blushed I would've been beat red by now. Aro's laugh sounded like birds singing back from Arizona, but Caius's laugh sounded like the kind of laugh that should be in a horror movie.

When Aro regained his composer he spoke in the musical voice of his, "You know the rules of having that monstrosity called an immortal child, do you not?"

When Aro insulted my child that's when I snapped out of my trance and all of the newborn rage and motherly instincts came at me full force, "Yes I know about the rules and I also know that you know nothing about her! She would never hurt anyone in her life! You won't touch her!" Right after I was done I felt good for about a split second then I realized the mistake that I made. I had just yelled at the King of vampires.

Right when I grasped that I found myself against the tree with Aro's hand at my throat, skin cracking under the pressure.

The happiness gone from his voice it sounded like a monster in a god's body, he whispered in my ear, "You dare speak like that to the King of your race? The same person who could kill you in a split second with their head gone from their shoulders. You don't have anyone here to back you up, so I would be careful with what you say."

With that he backed away into line with his brothers. On the way back he picked up Renesmee who fell limp in his arms under Alec's power. I gasped with my eyes widening with fear. If he tries to hurt her I will personally kill him, and that's not a threat, it's a promise.

He cradled her in his arms, it almost looked like he cared for a second until he opened his mouth, "Your daughter is gorgeous, and it would be a shame if something were to happen to her." He brought his mouth to the crook of her neck. Then all I saw was red.

I ran up to Aro before any vampire could comprehend what happened I punched Aro in the mouth and almost got Renesmee out of his arms before Felix and Demetri got a hold of my arms and some other guard was holding my head back.

Aro just smiled and waved his finger at me, "Tisk, Tisk, Tisk, Sweet Isabella you shouldn't have done that. Now you have left us with only two options that we could do, and we need to do this quickly." He put one long, elegant finger to his chin, "What do you think brothers what should we do with dear Isabella."

I started shaking with fear. Not of what would happen with me, but of what would happen to Renesmee. There she was sitting helpless in a monster's arms. The arms of someone who could kill her weather I wanted him to or not. I started struggling in the arms of my captures even though I knew it was fruitless.

Then I heard Felix whisper in my ear, "If you want to help yourself and your daughter then it would be best to stop struggling." I knew he was right deep in my heart; really all I wanted was for everyone to stay safe. Not have my actions kill them while they were defenseless. So, I stopped and the kings came to a decision.

Aro spoke for all of them, "Your first choice would be for you and your child to perish," I opened my mouth to shout out, but Demetri lightly punched me in the back, so I shut up. "Or we could leave your precious daughter here, and come with us back to the castle to become part of the guard." I was about to respond but he interrupted again, "But of course we would have to fake your death to make your family seem like you had died."

I thought about it, and I just don't know what do. I don't want to have Renesmee killed, but I don't want to have to work for the Volturi or hide from my family. Yet on the other side I feel like there was that connection with Aro. Something drawing me to him, to my red eyed devil.

I was pulled out of my thoughts by the devil himself, "We don't have all day Isabella, what do you choose? I don't want a talent like yours to go to waste." Oh my got what will I do?