I really hope you guys like this story. I think that there aren't enough stories about the Cullens and being revealed to the human world. Please review it. I know I won't get 100 a night but please do review. My first review would mean a lot to me.

Disclaimer: In reality I do not own Twilight, SM does…but a girl can dream right?

Location: Volterra, Italy

Year: 2016

Time of Day: 10:00p.m.

Jane's POV

Sometimes I feel as if I have nothing to live for and I really wouldn't mind if I was ripped apart and burned. I shake these thoughts off as I am sure Aro would not appreciate my thoughts right now.

Aro

Now I remember what I live for. Him. Aro, my almost-all-knowing master was why I lived. I wanted , no needed to please him if I were to last in the guard. I knew that my master favoured me and my brother; he has been for the past 1500 hundred years. At least he had been until she came along. Someone, who even as a human was immune to my powers, and my brother's and Aro's and basically all other mental powers.

I hated her. She came along and ruined everything. If I did not hate her for the fact that Aro favours her, I hated her for the fact that I could not affect her and she could kill me, and my brother. I knew that if a few years ago – if we had fought – had the Cullen's played their cards right they could have taken out most if not all of the Volturi. They could have been the royalty, the power of the vampire world. I didn't like that possibility and neither did Aro.

Yet another reason to live. If I were to die, then I had to do one thing first.

Kill the Cullens.

We all know that was the main reason Aro never fought the Cullens and their witnesses. He was scared. He knew that he would lose most of his guards, leaving him almost defenseless against those who hated and sought revenge on the Volturi. The reasoning behind his not fighting was simple:

Fight = Death and Vulnerability.

I had to change my train of thought. My master would not be pleased if I continued thinking things like this. The important thing was that we were the power. We are the feared ones. We are respected greatly by vampires. Those who were not and crossed us were taught a personal lesson, often by me.

I had to focus on why I was here. I was here to hunt. I had missed the last meal because of a little problem that came up. Now I was out looking for body or two to feast on to satisfy me. Some of the guard had to hunt out of the city so we didn't turn Volterra into a ghost city, but Aro liked to keep me close in case of emergencies.

I closed my eyes and tried to seek out the most appealing smell in the air. I smelt honeysuckle, lavender, freesia, an almost lemon lime smell and chocolate.

That's when it hit me.

The most delectable thing I had every smelled. It was an apple-cinnamon smell with a hint of nutmeg. It was so overpowering. I could taste it on the back of my tongue. The aroma itself nearly sent me into a maddening frenzy.

All I needed now was to taste it. Drain the human of his sweet smelling blood. Blood was all I needed. I had felt burning in the back of my throat when I was thirsty before, but never anything like this. This was almost as bad as when I was changed. It was torture. I needed to link the scent the body so I could find some relief.

I inhaled deeply and quickly followed the direction of the sweet aroma that was controlling me. I was no Demetri but this scent was overpowering the rest, it was almost too easy to sense where it was coming from.

What felt like an eternity – though it was no more than a minute – I had found my man, or rather woman.

I didn't know where I was and I didn't care. My surroundings no longer mattered, all that mattered was being able to taste the blood.

I pounced.

Before she even had time to react to me I sank my teeth into her warm flesh and felt satisfaction and mind blowing pleasure as I swallowed the sweet, warm liquid. A heard a hair-raising scream, but that only pleasured me more. It was moments like these that I truly realized that I was not a human but a lethal creature. I simply didn't care because it was moments like these when I realized how pleasurable it could be.

It was not until a few seconds later when I heard more screams and commotion I snapped back into reality. I was suddenly aware of my surroundings again.

I saw many humans. Most were screaming and running. A few had their cameras out. A couple were even stuck in position staring from me to my prey with a look of disgust and pure horror. It was then I realized that I had killed someone in plain view and drained them in a matter of seconds.

It didn't make sense to try and kill them. There were too many humans, at least 400 and some had already fled. Not that I couldn't catch up with them but someone had probably already alerted the police or media. I knew some of them had cameras.

What if someone got a video of me?

What would happen to the race of vampires?

What would the Volturi do?

What would happen to me?

I walked backwards at a slow human pace, before dashing off in the opposite direction of Volterra Italy.

"Jane!" a voice I recognized as Demetri was hollering my name.

He and Felix hooked on to either side of me. I knew I could only hold off one of them if I used my power. It didn't make any sense trying to escape anyways. One of the things Aro and Caius hated was a runner. Someone who fleed. They would track me down sooner or later.

Both vampires kept their iron grip on me, fearing I would use my power on one. I allowed them to steer me in the direction of the castle. It was then that realization hit me.

What had I done?

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