I do not own any of the twilight characters, they all belong to Stephenie Meyers.

Oh, how I wish they belonged to me.

There will be characters of my own creation in here though:P

This is a Bella/Jasper, and Bella is extremely OOC, as well as Charlie.

This is my first fanfic so please be nice. I also want to say that it is rated M for a reason. There will be religious aspects to this story I am not Christian so give me a little wiggle room if I get something wrong.

I am also looking for a beta so please let me know.

Well here goes nothing wish me luck.

This starts at the field when the Volturi are geared up and ready to fight.

JPOV

I knew that we were out numbered by the Volturi, but I also knew that with Alice's and Edward's we had a chance. The problem Jane and Alec. Jane with the ability to make you feel pain beyond your wildest dreams. And Alec, well he could make you feel nothing, see, smell, taste, and hear nothing.

The more I thought about the powers we were up against I started to doubt our chances. Even with my background in Maria's army and having Peter and his mate here...did we have a chance?

Edward read my thoughts and wrapped his arms a little tighter around his mate, Diana, and their daughter Crystal. (I know not the names from the books. But it's my story and I am sticking to it.) The reason we are standing here for this fight.

You see Eddie boy just had to go and have sex with Diana while she was still human and get her pregnant. Crystal was born five months later a hybrid.

As I look at them I wonder is it even worth being here and fighting for them? Am I willing to die for someone who wouldn't die for me. Eddis boy growls at my thoughts.

"If you don't like my thoughts stay out of my head. I mean shouldn't you be more focused on the fight you brought onto us and less on my thoughts?" He just nodded. Really a nod?

I wouldn't even be here if it wasn't for my mate Alice. I would give her anything she wanted and she wanted to be apart of this fight.

"For the first time in our history, humans pose a threat to our kind. Their modern technology has given birth to weapons that could destroy us. Maintaining our secret has never been more imperative. In such perilous times, only the known is safe. Only the known is tolerable, and we know nothing of what this child will become. Can we live with such uncertainty? Spare ourselves a fight today, only to die tomorrow." As Aro says this I know that this is going to come to a fight.

But suddenly the wind changes directions and the smell in the air changes. Fire? Brimestone? Death? Sulfur?

I look up and make eye cintact with Aro and the fear that is held within his eyes, within all three kings eyes, is so great you know nothing good can come from who ever those smells were coming from

And then I heard the most beautiful voice that I have ever hear.

"Now now Aro, you know that little girl is no threat. You've been very naughty Aro very naughty indeed."