This is my first Paul+OC fanfiction. It will take place two weeks before the final battle with the Volturi. My Oc's name is Arianna.

Disclaimer: I do not own anything.

Summary:

Doing what is right could be the single hardest thing you have ever done in your life. You have to defy everything you ever believed in. you can lose everything that is important to you but it is better to displeasure the people by what you know is right that to temporarily please them by doing what is wrong.

"We have to help them, daddy. You are well aware that the outcome is going to result in death and bloodshed," I say to him with an air of confidence as we walk down the passage to the breakfast hall. "Do you really wish to have demise on your conscience," he lets out humourless laugh and scoffs, "but it won't be on my conscience, if anything they brought it all upon themselves."

"But-," with a hand out my shoulder he stops in the middle of the hallway and heaves out a sigh, "for the last time no, I am tired of having this fruitless conversation."

"This is our chance to help them father, they are good people," I continue with as much determination as I can muster even though I could see his attempt at trying to hold in his anger, "they have killed so many innocent people, including our kind. Your brothers and sisters brutally murdered and you wish to help them," he spat. His eyes red with rage and the blonde hair atop his head in disarray, he fixed a deathly glare on my person. I opened my jaws to retort but found no words were capable of being released. "This discussion is over," he seethed, emphasising each word while clutching the sides of his robes and proceeding to depart, leaving me looking at his reverse with a steely glaze of determination.

I now know what it is I have to do, I just don't know if I have the courage to go on with it. I shake my head and chastise myself. No I can do this. One of the many attributes my father and I share is that we are both stubborn. Nothing can stop be from achieving my goal.

With my mind made up I start for the Room of Riches. It was a huge circular room with different shelves occupying different types of money. Snatching a brown shoulder bag off the floor I head towards the far right off the room and unfastened the drawer labelled Earth, depositing as much as I can acquire in the short amount of time. Next I head towards the far East of the Castle, in the direction of my bedroom.

Grabbing the duffel bag from under my bed I place as many dresses as I can into it as fast as I can. At first glance all you see is white, naturally all the dresses that I own is of the same colour. It is tradition that every woman in Haven uses white. It is a symbol of innocence and purity.

All Angels are equipped with an element of the ground from the time they are born. It is to protect them at all times but for some reason I was granted with two, Air and Water. Sometimes you can be given a power, if you are lucky.

Grasping my Communicator of the side table next to my bed I set out to the Link. A room that allows for transportation to different Domains, or planets as the humans like to call it, scattered around the universe.

I bury my knives in the pockets hidden in the inside of my boots. I opted for flat boots because I am unaware of the precise timing of this journey.

Like every place a Domain consists of a superior being right at the top of the proverbial pyramid, a person who makes all the rules and makes sure that these laws are upheld. Then they are the soldiers to serve and protect not only its King but the people that live in the town and last it is the servants and peasants that occupy the village. From what I learned of Earth, it was segregated into different countries and these countries are being ruled by individuals called presidents.

Jaurish is the guard of the Link and never lets anyone pass without the King's consent. The realisation that I might have to harm him to get across stuns me. I have never laid a hand on anyone before unless it was off playful banter. Ever since I was a little girl I was trained to fight in full on combat if the situation called for it. Never have I ever used my training before… until now.

I take a peak at Jaurish at the corner of the Link before leaning on the wall and taking a much needed breath. This is it. As I walk to the door, I hold my head high and put on the bravest face I could conjure up. Just as I expected he held his sword in front off me effectively blocking my exit. "I do not wish to cause you pain, so I suggest you let me through." I tried my best to keep my voice as calm as possible and struggled even more not to let the quiver be released. "It is my job to protect this barrier and that job entitles me preventing certain people from coming in or going out." His voice hardening and he emphasized on going out. "Then you leave me no choice," I retort with the same strength in my words.

I concentrate really hard and look him directly in the eyes. Before he could comprehend what was happening to him he is flung towards the wall on the opposite side of the room and his head meets the barricade behind due to the invisible force inflicted upon him. I never intended for him to get seriously hurt but I take it as my chance to leave. The door unlocks but not before I entered the security code and the name of my destination. I step in uncertain of what is ahead of me.

All around me is white. Floating, foamy white objects. The clouds of Earths sky. It looked so dreamy, so absolute that I couldn't help but smile despite the circumstances. Far below me I observe the grounds of Earth. Before departing I turn around to give one last glimpse at the place I have called home for the last twenty one years of my life. "Goodbye," I whispered not only to my home but to everybody that ever meant something to me. Never am I going to go to Sarah, my make shaft mother for advice or to Nate for a good laugh. I'll never spar with my father ever again. 'No regrets' I repeated in my mind. Releasing a deep breath I Unfurl my wings, dark as night as I take my first leap towards my new life, hoping that everything I was doing was worth it.

Please R&R. Tell me what you think.