M'kay, so there's a few things I want to say.

I don't won Twilight. But if I did, there would be more Jasper and Alice.

This is the sequel to Situations.

This, like my other story, does have songs in it. I don't own any of the songs in this story either.

In this chapter, the song's called Hello by Evanescence.


Morgan's P.O.V. - Volterra

It's been a century since I left the Cullens. Luckily they didn't come after me. I have a feeling that Damien and Edward stopped them. In the hundred years that I've been with the Volturi my power's have grown. I can do everything with my mind now. I've also learned how to play the piano and bass guitar. Caius didn't want me to learn, but Aro insisted on keeping me happy. He still does. He knows that I have the power to take down the whole Volturi by myself.

At first when I came to this hell hole, Jane tried to use her powers on me, but failed. She hated me for twenty years, until we were sent on a mission together. During the mission with Jane we realized how much we share in common. She had become the closet thing to a friend I have. Jane's calm child like facade has rubbed off on me, and my attitude has worn off onto her.

Felix had learned, within the first year after my arrival, that I hated him. He only spoke to me when necessary. Alec and I don't have a relationship. We talk to each other, but we're not close. Aro, Marcus, and Caius will give me whatever I want. Once I read Aro's mind, he thinks of me as his 'daughter'. But I know it's only because I am powerful.

I sighed and covered my head with a pillow, I was going to be summoned into the council chamber in half an hour. Aro wanted to send me and Jane for something. It was probably another mission. I got up and walked over to my wardrobe. Like the rest of the members of the Volturi, I wore a black robe over my clothes. I threw my robe on and walked over to my vanity. I left my long hair down, but brushed my long bangs to the side and tucked them behind my ear.

I sat down at my grand piano. Because I could remember everything, I didn't need to write my music down. My music was another thing that had changed. It was once up-beat and happy, but it's been replaced. Maybe it's because I express myself through my music? I'm not sure. I took a breath before I started to play.

Play ground school bell rings... again,

Rain clouds come to play... again,

Has no one told you she's not breathing?

Hello,

I'm mind giving you some one to talk to,

Hello.

If I smile and don't believe,

Soon I know I'll wake from this dream,

Don't try to fix me I'm not broken,

Hello,

I'm the lie... living for you so you can hide,

Don't cry.

Suddenly I know I'm not sleeping,

Hello I'm still here,

All that's left of yesterday.

I wrote that song not too long after I joined the Volturi. I knew it's meaning but nobody else did. It was about the old me. I wasn't the same person that I was before I joined the Volturi. That Morgan, was dead. She died along with my past when I re-entered the Volturi's doors. The members of the Volturi learned that if they brought up my past, they would end up sitting in their room for days living their worst fears in their mind.

Ever since I joined, I had become a monster. I wasn't afraid to admit it. It was actually something I grew to become proud of. People feared me, just like they should. I stopped showing sympathy towards everyone. I had grown cold and unforgiving. I loved to see the fear in the peoples eyes when I appeared. Even thought the humans, who didn't know what I was, they were still scared. I knew that if I were to see the Cullens again, they would be sickened by me. The overprotective happy-go-lucky girl that they knew is gone. Long gone, and she wasn't coming back.