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there's a new chapter. T this point I want to apologize because of my sentence orders and my grammar. My mother languages is German. But if anyone wants to Beta me I would be glad.

Kisses, Lara

Jane's POV

In the evening I had packed my suitcase. I had to buy very much because I had no suitable clothes for a school. Black robes were rather inappropriate in today's age. I had bought the first pair of jeans in my life.

When I and Alec joined the Volturi, it was strictly forbidden for women to wear trousers. And later wasn't allowed because of the masters. Actually it never disturbed me, but I hated shopping. Much.

So now I was in Renata's room, waddling around like a duck, trying to get used to the coloured, tight jeans. "I won't run around like this!" I said defiantly.

"I hardly think you have no choice."

"I know." Inside I snorted. In my opinion after Tudor they could've stop the fashion!

I wore a pink jeans, a wide, white top a handbag and because I could'nt take the volturibracelet to avoid that I lost it (How old was I, five?), I had my mother's necklace around your neck. Renata had given me then black high heels.

In short: I felt like someone from the afternoon soap operas. Or like a circus clown. And so the people moved around in these days? The society probably reached the lowest point of their dignity.

After I had said goodbye to her, I went with my suitcase out of the room. Outside the hall, I knocked and entered. Marcus and Caius tried not to laugh, even Master Aro had trouble with it. Again, I took a deep breath. "Master Marcus, Caius Master, Master Aro. I'll be going now. "

I wanted to quickly put behind me. "We will miss you, Jane. Come back safely. "

So I walked out of the room and slammed my way toward a private jet.

* Emporium

Renesmee's POV

"I'm not going to be nice to her," I screamed. That could all be just a bad joke! Jane should live with us? For a year? And I should be nice to her? No way! "She tried to kill me! She killed uncle Jasper in your vision! "

"What's going on here?" Carlisle asked. In his face I could already see that he knew what it was. I looked at him with a death glare "She won't come!"

"Yes, she will," asserted Carlisle "We have no other choice!"

"And if they accidentally dies at an accident?"

"Renesmee!" snorted my father.

"It was just an idea," I defended myself, before I was interrupted.

Jacob came rushing into the room. I really wondered how he could stand it in April with only a t-shirt. I was still grateful for my jacket. But wolves had indeed always warm ... And my parents felt no longer the yes.

"What's going on?" He asked all of us.

"Jane comes here, she will move into the guest room."

Even Jacob opened his mouth, "And how long?"

"One year"

"WHAT?!"

"See?" I smiled with satisfaction. Jacob and I were now been together for about 5 years and really big dispute it had never existed. It was really everything perfect. But now she had to destroy this!

"She has a name," warned my father. It was really disadvantageous when your own father could read minds. Worse, if you sat with him in the same class. It was a real nightmare. Well at least with one's boyfriend. The only problem that we permanent had was people had to talk anywhere about us. And now would Jane come to worsen this condition.

"I know Jane," Carlisle said. "If Aro commanded her to behave, she will inevitably do so."

"How do you know that?" I asked confused. "What if she loses control?"

"Jane? Although it is quite explosive, if Aro has asked her to, she will obey him without great protest"

"And if she does lose control?"

"Renesmee, Jane is 1213 years old. She had enough time to grow up, don't you think? "

"When we pick her up?" I asked bored.

"Now!"

... ..

Jane's POV

I was down. Actually, I could've protest, but I knew that Master Aro's decision was inevitable. So I was going to the Cullens to babysit them. I informed myself: they lived together with the mutt. How could they endure this stink at all?

So now I was sitting in a private jet, below me only ocean, and bored to death. Previously, I had read a book, but that quickly bored me. If I had been bored in the castle, I had just done something with the other guards, but here, in 7000 meters of altitude, that was useless.

I took a glass of blood from the mini fridge and sat back down at my place. To fly alone was really boring.

I was not worried. Aro or not; if the Cullens would take advantage of the circumstance to ask me usually anyway, my gift would be the first thing I would use. And I knew they would try it. The children at least.

They would laugh at me, when I came in these jeans. I opened the necklace. It made short * click * when I opened it and read the inscription: 'Meredith & Jonathan, in eternal love'. If I learned one thing, then, that my parents had this promise completely fulfilled. For my mother, I doubted it a little bit, but my father had really loved her until his death. Just like me and Alec.

"We will be landing in five minutes," the pilot announced through the public address system. Reflex, I jumped up. FIVE MINUTES!? My goodness!

Damn, Jane! 'I scolded in thought with myself, You are 1213 years old and afraid of 10 vegetarian idiots?' I sighed and forced a smile on my face, and held it until we landed. Then tense my muscles and I rose with the usually-unemotional view from the airplane. My suitcase was taken from me by the captain. I was really grateful to him, because Heidi had lent me her blue contact lenses and I had to get used to it. When we got out, I only saw 60% perceived by my surroundings.

But I could see the yellow Porsche from a distance. Alice. How I hated her! And that was no jealousy, as many claimed. I hated from scratch such always-happy people. I got a headache from those. Then they saw me. They laughed loud at my appearance. I rolled my eyes, raised his head, as Aro would demand it of me and went straight towards the Porsche.

Alice's POV

"Now," said Carlisle, took another deep breath and looked at me.

We would drive in four cars. In the first would be Renesmee, Jacob, Edward and Bella. The second would occupy Carlisle, Esme, Rosalie and Emmett. And I and Jasper would then go with Jane afterwards. We had not drawn as planned, but I was just notified me voluntarily. After all, she was physically until about 14. Not that I had underestimated her, I was the last one, which came something like that to mind.

I had deliberately not pursued Janes decisions. I was sure Aro would stamped it as distrust of our circle, and we didn't want that. So Jasper and I were talking just about the school to distract us. About past times and different things... for example, we concluded bet on who gained the upper hand: her or Rosalie. I was not allowed to use my talent, such a shame.

We looked around and almost didn't recognize her. Jasper and I got a fit of laughter. She really looked ... cute. With her hair down she stood there. A white T-shirt was on her to recognize (I had never seen Jane wrapped in the colour white before). She wore a pink jeans and a black handbag that had an equally pink bows. The high heels changed their size, so they looked like a pubescent, celebration funny, sixteen year old girl. What an irony.

When she had noticed our laughter, she rolled her eyes in exasperation and went in normal speed to us. When she opened the car door, we only heard a "I don't want to hear a word".

Nevertheless, we could not control ourselves. "What do you wear?" Jasper asked suddenly. A hiss was heard before the prompt answer came. "Forgive my error, the next time I come with my black robe!" The sarcasm was clear to hear. "I would like to go, Aro did not send me to hold a tea party with you!" Then there was silence.

The whole journey long Jane had remained calm and not replied. Whether a disinterest training was made at Aro to stare out of the window for so long? Jasper, who probably knew what I thought, smiled at me.

Finally we arrived at the Emporium High and got out of the car. Jane had left their bags in my car and made no effort to thank us. What for? She was used that they got everything, why would she then be grateful even for a matter like the take-away in the car?

Soon the others would come (We had taken a short cut). Me, Jasper and Jane were in front of the car and waited. Her impatience was her to see clearly. Fortunately, the other came right after, I was afraid she would eliminate us with their eyes!