This is currently a work in process. I uploaded it a year ago, and it wasn't working out, so I decided to get rid of it. Well. It's up now. ;D Read and Review, m'luvs!

{Chapters will switch off between Twilight (Volturi) and Supernatural (Winchesters)}

~Never Enough~

We never have enough time, even though we live forever

There is never enough love, though we are always together

~Empty Schemes~

"We turn our backs on nobody, especially the Olympic clan," Caius hissed to Aro. "We were to destroy and take the ones of use to us."

"Patience, my brother," Aro whispered, just low enough so he could hear, but obviously, they could all hear with their super-vampiric powers. "They will come begging in no time after they find out what we have in store for them."

The entire Volturi coven and guard sat around a grand table, able to seat all of their 'family' members. They feasted off of freshly squeezed blood, and didn't speak at all as the two leaders spoke, Marcus was always the quiet one at the dinner table and drank his blood slowly as everyone else departed, disappointed about their loss of very valuable vampires that they could have gained, if not for the fact that their dear Isabella Cullen hadn't interfered. Everyone knew, that even though Aro didn't show it, he was very disappointed-if not-even more disappointed than Caius.

"Well, it was interesting while it lasted," Felix chuckled, patting Demetri on the back, walking down the corridor. "But you know they would have gone for you first. You're nearly as special as Marcus."

Demetri grunted, putting on a convincing smile as Felix danced away, his attitude more perky than usual as he closed the door behind him.

Demetri closed the door to his own space, away from all the disturbing sounds that echoed in his head and stared at the map that was spread out on a large steel table. He sighed in exhasperation as his jaw clenched. That trip to Forks wasn't worth it. It was a waste of time, but it wasn't like it was for nothing. They would finally get one of those Cullens into their coven, and it didn't matter which one, because all of them would join eventually. They needed a power that would make all vampires shiver at the single threat of the name. Something that would make all vampire need to keep their mouths shut about telling the humans what they really were-their population of vampire were increasing, and people would soon be suspicious.

He ran his finger across the map of the entire world, listening to all of the ringing of the vampire's voices-they were back to where they belonged, and that's all he needed to know. The way Demetri's power worked, it was hard to explain. It seemed as if he just thought about the person, and then he'd know where they were according to their minds or voices.

The moon that shone outside his window cast upon his pale face, his ruffled bronze hair flowing as he smiled into the moonlight, the crimson of the blood that outlined his eyes were getting brighter as the black pupils would never decease.

He wore a white undershirt, unbuttoned all the way to show his professionalism, a pair of jeans and running shoes. Him being the one who was 'treasured' in the Volturi guard, he was simply turned into a vampire when he was 26, and it seemed too long ago to remember. But being over 500 years old, he didn't need to know who had turned him-what mattered now, was that he protect their race.

Demetri turned away from the window and crossed his arms, unbuttoning a few buttons on his shirt before grabbing for the doorknob.

"I need a walk," he whispered to himself, the thick door slamming behind him as he stepped through the hallowed halls.

Marcus still sat in his seat at the dinner table, his eyes staring at the wall blankly, burning holes through it. He never got over the fact that his trusted personnel, Aro had killed off his own sister, to keep Marcus from leaving the Volturi coven. Why did Aro bring Didyme to the vampire world, just to kill her? It was just too much to bear. Marcus had loved Didyme, and it would never change.

He only wished that the empty feeling from inside could be inserted with something else that would help take all the pain away. The Cullen clan was just perfect. They didn't know how miserable it was to be in this prison; their family was happily and immortally bound together-Dr. Cullen had brought the right people into their world, Marcus just wished that Carlisle was a vampire before Marcus. His life would have been perfect if he would have been a part of the Cullens.

Opening the drapes for the big window behind where Aro sat, he spotted Demetri going out for a walk, sneaking out of their new mansion in Volterra to go for another 'look' at the new scenery. Nothing could compare to a new sense of scenery, where nobody was allowed in (except for the people who brought them their 'exotic foods') but we were allowed out.

A royal family it was.

But still, Marcus was left empty.

Aro smiled dazzlingly at Sulpicia, giving her a passionate kiss as he nodded his way out of their 'study' that nearly filled the entire hallway. Caius would stop at nothing until they got their hands on a vampire who they needed to take down the Cullens, once and for all. That was Caius for you.

"Caius, we must not rush the art of nature," Aro warned as he closed the door behind him.

Caius followed Aro at the same rate, their shoulders barely out of order as they wandered down the halls into the dungeon of the new castle. Their hands were clasped behind their backs and Aro shook his head.

"Let them enjoy their little 'victory' and then they will find out who we are and what we come for," Aro nodded.

"The girl will know what we are going to do," Caius muttered. "Alice."

"That's why-I don't know what I'm doing yet," Aro laughed, his voice ringing down the dungeon, the bars seeming to ring also. "But . . . it will be good."

"We don't need to do anything rash," a male voice rung out. "Decisions take a long time before being ratified here."

"Jane, Alec," Caius smiled. "How nice of you to join us."

The two dark figures from behind finally became visible, their faces glowing as they stepped through a small light in the ceiling and into the darkness again. Jane smiled at Alec, pointing her head up high.

"Yes, how nice of you," Aro nodded them over.

All four members were now lined up in a perfect line, their steps barely making a sound as they walked in sync.

The only thing that bothered Jane right now, was that Aro had given a present to Isabella. The imposter didn't need a present. Nothing else would matter when Aro found out that Jane was the only one that he needed on the Volturi guard, includeing Alec of course.

Alec sighed. After a few hours talking with Jane, he had felt like she was going to go insane if she didn't get her hands on Isabella. He was disappointed that he didn't get to put much of his powers to use at the battle. He would have liked to see more people writhing in pain from his sister's wrath. It was entertaining to watch.

"Irina wasted our time," Jane growled. "We could have been doing something useful, like the incident in Asia. We could have solved it without bloodshed."

Caius and Aro looked down at Jane.

"What Jane means, is that she wanted to be part of the solution-to get more praise," Alec filled in.

"In other words, be part of the bloodshed," Caius shook his head.

"I believe we should just wait and see what that coven may come up with," Alec smiled at Caius.

Jane scowled at Alec.

"Oh, Jane," Aro chuckled. "I can assure you, it was no waste of time."

Jane growled deep, making Alec jump up at his sister, setting a hand on her shoulder.

"I hope you can prove that," Jane whispered, before rushing off, the two siblings' cloaks flying behind them.

"This . . . coven is tearing our family apart," Caius shook his head, his snowy white hair ruffling. "If this keeps up, there will be a mutiny."

Aro stopped, dead in his tracks, looking amused as he stared at Caius. It was silent for a split second too long as they stared at each other, the moments getting longer as Aro tried to rush everything through his mind. Caius blankly stared at Aro, trying not to show any emotion, it wasn't like a single vampire had never planned on getting away from the Volturi or anything; Eleazar had done it before.

"Where will you stand, in a time like that?" Aro questioned, not a hint of anger in his voice-but amusement.

"I stand with you, my brother," Caius muttered, his head held high.

"Good," Aro smiled.

They both took a turn and disappeared as they ran up the swirling staircase that ran up to a tower. The dark clouds seemed to gather by the moon tonight, huddling close to listen to what it had to say.

"My brother," Aro explained. "I've summoned you tonight because I'm afraid. You may not hear it in my voice, nor see it in my eyes-but I am afraid."

"You need not be afraid," Caius assured. "But what is it you are afraid of?"

I feel there is a coven that is challenging the power of the Volturi," Aro sighed, leaning on a railing, looking out the window. "They will try to destroy our name."

"We must beat them at their own game," Caius smirked, his bright red eyes seemeing to glow with craving. "We must show everyone that we are still in charge. That all of the vampire world will cower at our names."

A haunting smile came across Aro's pale face, making him seem more dangerous that he really was.

"But that means-we will need to find a lone vampire," Aro closed his eyes, opening his arms to let the wind whip at him. "One that has no objective for ths vampire world but destruction and power."

"Aro will lead us to victory," Alec whispered to his sister, who was staring out the window, a furious look in her eyes, fire blazing.

"He gave her a gift," Jane growled, slamming a pencil into the wall, shattering it into pieces. "He's planning to bribe one of the Cullens in."

"It's a good method," Alec whispered, sitting down at his desk.

"We need a new guardian," Jane smiled, her teeth gleaming her hair seemed to glow from the thunder that crackled. "Someone that will be able to get inside Isabella's head, even with her 'sheild' up."

"We can't just go waltzing into a coven and ask them to join us," Alex muttered. "Nor can we ask a human."

"Or can we?"

"Jane, please, Aro would not approve at all," Alec warned. "That is a good reason for Isabella to be his new favorite."

Jane's head snapped around and she snarled at Alec, her eyes blazing with fury. Ale snarled back, but more softly as he steadied himself with his chair, but of course, Alec was the first one to stop snarling, sitting back in his chair as he studied Jane. She was jealous. Nobody would or could know more than her own brother.

"Being jealous will not solve your problems," Alec scoffed. "Patience is greatly needed at this time. Rash decisions do not help!"

"Jane turned to look out the window again, the rain slapping against the glass as Jane smirked, a pure good idea building up from inside.

"You're right," Jane giggled. "We've got to keep an eye on the Cullens."

Alec's eyes lit up with joy, his eyes on his sister as she tapped on the window with a finger, the thunder crackling as she smiled, her face filled with pure bloodlust.

"This isn't the end of our little feud," Jane cackled. "Oh, no-it has only begun."

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