LET'S SAY THIS ONCE AND FOR ALL! I DON'T OWN TWILIGHT!

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(Major Swan's (Bella) pov.)

The fight was over. Everywhere you looked was a pile of ashes. Every newborn was gone. Even some captains were burned. But not the four remaining vampire's. The four vampire's who even the Volturi were affraid of. Maria and Victoria, with their Major's. Me and Major Whitlock. The volturi weren't very affraid of Maria or Victoria, they just were affraid that me and Major withlock would turn against them. I knew it was easy to kill them, especially with my gift. My so-called shield. I will explain later how my power works. Maria and Victoria looked at each other with the biggest hate in their eyes. I looked at Major Withlock with the same eyes. Only more dangerous.

'Maria, how are you?' My boss spat at the witch. The witch growled.

'Good, how are you?' she snarled. I sighed and rolled my eyes.

'Let's make another conversation. The next time this happens again the Major and I will fight against each other. We won't stop untill one of us kills the other. The part that survives will win. And that will be diffenately us.' I suggest. The last part with a little smirk in my voice.

'That's a good idea... Let's agree. Next time they will fight against the other.' Victoria, my boss said. Maria frowned and looked at the Major.

'Good, but do know that I'm the one surviving!' he said. I growled and then we left.

Major Withlock. My best enemie forever. Bigger enemies in the whole family world weren't pissible. We didn't want to kill each other, because we wanted to let the other suffer. I waited untill he had a mate and I had sworn that I would kill the lucky girl. He waited untill I had a mate and he would kill the lucky guy. Lucky isn't really what you would say. The first time the other would hear that the mate existed, he or she was dead. But the reason why the mates were lucky was because we were both feared and we could protect them.

That was the main-reason why I thought having mates was a weak thing. When you have a mate you would do anything to protect him or her. Yeah, mates were made to make you weak. And I hadn't planned to be weak for a while. Not untill he... he was dead or weaker.

Somewhere I thought that mates would always make you weak. I never, no never guessed that a mate could also make me very strong. I was as strong as a vampire could get were my thoughts.

But everything I said about him or mates was wrong. I never guessed the century after that meeting with him, his creator, my creator and me would change everything, us and therefor the vampire-world. But it did, and afterwards I saw how childish the Major and I were. I thought I only wanted him to suffer. I never thought that that was far from what I wanted with him or for him. I never guessed this century would change everything.

I think I said enough. Befor I even make you more confused. Let's start with the story of the Two Major's in the vampire-world.

Let's start the story: The Majors fell inlove.