ATTENTION! I do not, in any way, own Twilight at all. Stephanie Meyer does. I just own the way this story is going to go as it's written onward. XD
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You know, I never thought I'd get a third chance at living. The first being my human life, the second being myself being turned into a vampire, and then third was myself being saved by the Cullens. And now, I face another site for a second time. A site I wish I never would. A wave of black cloaks, ranging from light gray to deep, night-sky black. And, the same amount of people standing with my family our side as before plus one and maybe give a few more werewolves. But honestly, I never thought the Volturi would stoop this low. That they would come, try to take the reason for my existence and other members of my family again, just because he had a power that could cause the easy massacre of all the vampires in the world. But, he'd never use it for that. I know that, if the Volturi sunk their claws into his mind, that they would. I can't believe their hear for us, not again. Not once we all finally got our full happiness. I looked straight ahead, seeing the Volturi guard slinking into crouches before their leaders even speak. This is the end, I just know it. I closed my eyes, waiting for the warmth and pain I know will be coming. And how I know it will come? Well, I've already gotten three more chances at living. I can't know for sure if God will give me a chance at life for a forth time.