Jane Pov
He dragged me out of Volterra, myself knowing that, for the moment at least, I wouldn't be noticed. The Volturi was in such disarray when we left that they were probably busy trying to get everyone back into the bonds Chelsea would place, and it wouold be some time before I was missed. I had seen Alec slip away as well.
We headed towards an airport, where he seemed to already have two tickets ready, and headed on the first plane to Washington state. Is he plenning on doing the same thing to the Cullens? Why did I care? I felt no attachment to the Volturi anymore, nor did I feel anything new, except for the gratefulness towards this child for allowing me to finally breathe free from Aro.
"So why did you come to Volterra in the first place?" I asked as I sat comfortably in the first class chair.
"I wanted to see if it would be a nice place to live in. I wanted to see if the Volturi really were the keepers of peace, but after I saw inside Aro's mind, I knew they were nothing but true evil. You have a simialr train of thought, but that's because you've been bound to the sadistic power happy maniac for years, so I don't blame ya. Like I said before, i couldn't let a beauty like you be killed. I knew once Aro found someone more useful, he would dispose of you and your brother. He likes your gifts, but the moment he knew what I could do, I am sure he would have kicked you to the side. Sorry." He told me.
I was taken off guard by that. All these years of being his loyal puppet would have been met with immediate removal at the slightest hint of a better offer? I would have protested, but now free of his grasp, I realized he was dead right. Aro didn't care about me, just my gift, and once it proved useless, I would be nothing more than a mouth to feed. I was surprised he hadn't killed me after the battle with the Cullens five years ago. The Cullens.
"What of the Cullens?" I asked, curious to what fate he had decided for them.
"Not sure. If they're as bad as the Volturi, I will simply leave them since Chelsea's power is gone now. I still have yours, but that's because your close. Once I'm out of range of someone's gift, I can't use it anymore. I know you liked what I did to Felix and Santiago by the way. You really don't like them do you?" He asked. I was still curious about the Cullens though so I nodded and continued.
"What if the Cullens prove good?" I asked.
"Then I will try to join them. I think I'd fit right in, since I am both a veggie'pyre and completely different from most of those like me. Hell, I'm only fourteen, and still aging, and born to both human parents." He answered. Hold on, he was still aging, was a vampire, and had human parents? " I get it, hard to believe, but it's an old ailment from the middle ages. It's called Alchemist's syndrome. It causes immense gene mutation, creating a creature of completely different than there parentage, and can make almost anything. Thus, an aging vampire. Although, I'm pretty sure I'll stop at full growth." He told me.
This was so strange. A vampire who had born naturally. It would explain why his bloodlust was so minimal. We started hitting some turbulance, but qquickly left it, and were asked by the flight attendant in that skimpy outfit if we would like anything to drink. We both ordered tomato juice. I felt jealous of her, angry that she had worn such an object of clothing near him. What is wrong with me?
"Oh just so ya know, I can't use gifts like Chelsea's on myself, so I couldn't create a bond between us. Sorry, but I guess we'll just go our separate ways after the flight." He told me.
"Actually, I would like to join you in meeting the Cullens. I find you quite interesting, and besides, I can't wait to meet that halfbreed Renesmee." I told him. I needed to know if he could get rid of these feelings I was experiencing, or maybe if he could make them flourish. I will honestly say his power and appearnce caused alot of lust and desire to build in me very quickly.
"Hello passengers, we will be landing shortly so please turn off all electronis devices. Thank you for flying ItaliAir." The captain told us. It had been seventeen hours, and I was getting kind of board. I was used to private jets, not public aircrafts with tons of people onboard that I wasn't allowed to eat.
"If your so thirsty, when we get outside you can have some of mine alright?" He told me as we started getting off the plane.
"Excuse me?" I asked completely stunned.
"I have blood, and I bet it tastes better than human blood, or exactly the same. Just don't suck me dry okay." He told me. When we got outside, he turned and ddid something to his arm making it bleed. He offered it to me, and the smeel was so alluring that I couldn't resist. I began drinking it up, enjoying each second of the taste that was a mix of human blood, roses and tomato juice, just like his scent. I pulled away after a minute, satisfied, and he seemed just fine. The wound closed the moment I pulled away. He really was flesh and blood.
We lefted and I told him I would rent a car. I had my own money outside the Volturi, so expenses would be my concern, and I made that very clear if we were going to travel together. He didn't protest, just smiled as I told him how it was as if I did this all the time.
"You know, you're actually even more beautiful when you're serious than when you're surprised." He said. I stared at him, then just hopped in the car I rented and drove us of to the Cullens' home. At the very least, Carlisle and Esme should be there. As long as the wolves... Too late. Two creatures were following us on the outskirts of the woods, just out of the sight of human eyes, but certainly not mine or my nose. I recognized one as that reddish furred Semi-alpha Jacob. He seemed to be confused.
The other was that half breed Renesmee, running right up along side him. She looked like she was about sixteen years old now, and she was very beautiful, far more than I ahd expected. She wore a pair of blue jeans, a purple blouse, and pumps, thought none of them impeded her speed. She had become very adept at using her powers. Good girl.
We came to the house drive way when they stopped to watch.
"So that's Jacob. He's sure who you are, but not who I am." The child told me.
"How did you know that?" I asked.
"Someone nearby named Edward can read minds, so now I can too. The girl is pretty sure I'm the same as her." He told me. We drove up to the house and were greeted by the entire coven and pack.
"Jane what are you doing here?" Alice asked. Shouldn't she know?
"Who is the kid?" Jasper asked.
"I can't hear his thoughts." Edward said.
"I can hear yours." the child said. The entire pack grew wide eyed, and the Cullens each took a very slight lean back.
"How can you? Is that your gift?" Carlisle asked calmly.
"No it's that guy Edward's gift." He told them.
"Then how can you use it?" Edward asked.
"I can't see him in my visions." Alice said to Esme.
"Because of my first passive gift. Temporary power adaptation." only Carlisle seemed to understand what that meant. "It also has shown me we have a prophet, and emotional tension manipulator, a mental barrier, and a contact telepath."
"How can you hear us? My shield is up." Bella said.
"Barriers don't work on me. Never have." He told them. He hopped out of the car, and one of the wolves, who I recall was named Paul, seemed to jump the gun, launching at him. He jabbed him in three places with a single finger, and the wolf fell to the ground asleep.
"How did he?" I heard Rosalie ask partially.
"I am not of your kind in one sense, and am in another. I am no halfbreed though. Maybe I should clear things up with your leader." He said and rushed up to Carlise, placing a hand on his. Carlise motioned for the others to stay still, and seemed to understand suddenly everything.
"This child is something I thought only a myth, but then so were we before." Carlisle said. "Show the others." The child did so, touching everyone for a few minutes revealing everything that happened. He finished with Renesmee, and ran back to me.
"So you see, I came here looking for a home, and I know now you are not evil. You also realize, I've disassembled the Volturi for the time being. I have seen their evil, and wish to have no part of it, as well as my companion, who I know you are each well acquinted with, has also chosen now that she is free of Aro's grasp." The child told them.
Carlisle brought everyone together to talk over it, and it seemed to be leaning in our favor.
"Tell us one more thing child. What is your name?" Edward asked.
"Evan. Evan Keme Honiahaka."
Jacob Pov
Honiahaka! That explains the scent perfectly. He smelled like a quilette who was turned, which I thought was impossible. He was John Honiahaka's son. He was my father's best friend growing up until he left the reserve to go search for fame. I had heard he had died, but he was the only one who had that last name.
The oother reason that was so alaring to everyone since they alll heard that was the meaning behind that name. Keme Honiahaka means 'Secret Little wolf.'
"Jacob I see what you mean but it just can't be." Edward told me as I turned back. The rest of the coven had taken Jane to see if she was honest. The boy was left with Edward, me, the pack and an unconscious Paul.
"It can't be anything else. Yo kid, you ever heard of the Quiletes?" I asked him.
"Yeah, Dad used to be one of them till he left. Why?" that clinched it.
"Then that means he's one of us, and one of them." Sam said. He was right. No matter what made him like this, he was still a blood sucker and a wolf. His scent was very comforting, being similar to the scent of our people, yet mixed with that of the blood suckers, making it offsetting as well.
"You mean you are the Quiletes? Dad told me the legends, but i thought they were just that legends. Well, at least until now. It explains a few things about me though." Evan told us.
"Like what?" Sam said cautiously.
"Like this." He said. He teeth grew very large fangs. His hand turned into large claws, and he smelled alot more like us. Then I noticed a small thing aroundd his neck. A small crucifix that hung down. Why would a blood sucker wear one of those?
"They are simialr to your teeth and claws. Each year I can go farther and farther. Soon, I might even be able to turn like you guys. Though, I don't know if I could." He told us.
"I didn't think it was possible because venom to us is poison, but you were born normal, so you were an exception. Wow a real wolf vampire. Cool!" said Seth.
Most of the pack glared at him, making him shrink, but I didn't. I agreed with him, sort of. It was odd we had never known about this. Why hadn't John Honiahaka told us he had a son?
"Where is your dad?" Sam asked.
"He died when i was six by the hands of the Volturi. Mom died giving birth to me. I don't remember her very well, just that she was of asian descent and was very beautiful. Not much else." He answered.
Paul started coming to, and saw the child. Sam turned, informed Paul of all the new info, yet Paul still seemed angry at him. He tried to attack again, this time missing completely. This kid was even faster than Edward, by alot. He was on Paul's back holding back a laugh.
"Stupid werepyre, I'll kill you!" Paul said leaping in the air to get him off, but insteead got a head to head contact knocking him to the ground. When he got back up, he tried to charge again. Unfortunetly, he was stopped in his tracks. A simple finger flick to the forehead sent Paul through several trees and into the ground, unconscious yet again. We all laughed a bit, and welcomed our new brother in. He was a quileute as far as we were concerned, and noone would be able to disagree.
