I do not own anything to do with twilight except the plot, one character called Kristel Lucht Pamiv, the Pamovie (which you will find out what they are in this chapter ) and the Volturi (I keed I keed I don't own the Volturi although I wish I did ), in the near future I will make up more characters. I know it's a weird name for a minor character but it will make more sense in the on coming chapters. Also a quick shout out for jazzandbells and darkangel6767, I would not have come up with some of the ideas in this story if it wasn't for them, so thanks for that jazzandbells and darkangel6767. Also the name –Pamiv- was what I got when I mixed the letters for -Vampi- around

A day and five hours earlier

Kristel Lucht Pamiv pov

This life was beginning to bore me, so much so I was considering asking the Volturi to kill me. I mean committing suicide is one thing, having your death at the hands of the Volturi was another thing all together. I mean if your greatest enemy was your killer than the shame would be too much to bare, well if they killed me fast enough I would not feel anything for long … stop! Stop thinking about death! These were the few moments that I felt large amounts of emotion and I could see on the youngest ones face that they were too much to bare for him. So much that he just took of and walked out the door, his little pixie mate right behind him. The mind reader was giving me a sympathetic look only he and my sisters knew the true reason about my depression. I could not bare to think about him, the reason of my self pity for the past two thousand years.

"What happened?" asked the leader, the doctor, Carlisle.

"What ever do you mean?" I asked innocently.

"Jasper is in near tears, what happened?" He said in a slightly irritated voice.

"Well for a vampire who's been able to sense the emotions of the people around him for a few decades I would have thought that he would have seen it all, but I guess I'm the exception to most people." I noted dully.

"Well could please try to restrain your emotions around him, he is new to being a vegetarian and it is hard and he doesn't have that much control over his own emotions. So could you try- you don't even have to succeed- but please for his sanity" he pleaded to me hoping I would listen, of course I did but the love he felt for his coven was powerful, nearly as powerful as the love I felt for-

"AHH!" screeched the emotion controller as he felt my sorrow.

"Sorry, of course I will try but it might not be enough to-"

"Carlisle cut her some slack, If you knew what she's been through you would not ask her of this" interrupted the mind reader Edward. He was an okay vampire, his powers and some of his siblings powers were the reason why I was here. My sisters and I being the leaders of the Pamovie wanted as many powers that we could get to train up and have allies to work with us in case the Volturi decide that we were too much of a threat to them, a mind reader and a future seer would be very helpful to us. The Pamovie were a coven in the Netherlands that specialized in gifted vampires, we take them in, teach them to fight without there power, teach them to fight with only there power and then try to teach them to use both at the same time. Over that time that could take a few years or a few months, the relations between the coven and the new gifted strengthens and a friendly bond starts. Normally the new one would either stay with us as a coven or leave on friendly terms and promise to fight with us if all comes to the worst. The Olympic coven had some of the best talents we had seen in quite a while so my sisters sent me to try to convince them to let us train them at the least to strengthen there powers, we had a vampire who could strengthen or weaken your powers, her name was Laura and she was very bubbly and happy. She was my opposite. Also if these three joined us than we would be more powerful than the Volturi, and of course out of the whole coven they had to send me the one who would prefer to wallow in my chamber than see the world and it's new technologies to ask them to join. Edward was a decent vampire, he knew his right from wrong and what we knew it we had him we would have an equivalent to Aro, the leader. If we had Alice than we would know when the Volturi want to strike. And with there brother Jasper we could make them feel fear whenever they saw us.

"thanks" Edward said probably because I said he was a decent Vampire, I should have mentioned that he was … what was the modern phrase? … ah yes, a hot head.

Edward muffled a girlish giggle.

"come on guys lets go" Alice the pixie said from the door way glaring at me evilly, most likely because her lover was near to tears from my sorrow.

"don't Alice" Edward said as a warning to the pixie that was moving towards me at a slow human pace.

"what did you do to Jasper? Why was he near to tears in sadness?" she nearly screeched at me, obviously she was closer to each other than I thought.

"I was just reminiscing …" I mumbled under my breath.

"well could you not do that any m-"

" Alice stop it! You don't know what she's been through" he nearly shouted at her. I was grateful I had someone defending me form some of the comments I didn't deserve. There was silence between us for about a minute and a half until Emmett came blundering in.

" come on slow coaches what's the hold up?" he boomed.

"nothing lets go." Edward murmured as we moved to the silver Volvo and raced to the school. I was acting as a teacher so I could spend time with the Cullens, I took the role of the new languages teacher. My favourite student was a girl called Isabella Swan, who had captured young Edwards heart but didn't share the same feelings. It was a pity, I thought they would make a good couple. The trip to school was long, awkward and silent. As I caused a family dispute, I felt bad for nearly causing physical pain to that boy who wasn't in the car. Maybe he decided to run to school rather than sit in an enclosed space with a miserable old shrew like me. I should really get over my self, I was here to acquire some new talent so I should put my personal life away as much as I could. Edward gave me a sympathetic and sorrowed look before he gave his attention towards the road again. We arrived at the school twenty minuets early as usual, just enough time to get ready for another fleeting existence on this damned earth. Edward giggled slightly while looking at me, obviously he agreed with my opinion. He nodded and focused on the annoyingly loud students. Before we went out the door I plastered a smile on my face so I would not scare the humans with the depressing Miss Pamiv. I wasn't looking and I nearly ran into Isabella, well I didn't actually touch her but with her lack of balance she fell all the same. Over her shoe laces or her own feet for all I knew. I caught her around her waist before she hit her nose on the floor, I stood her up and then left her to get her balance.

"sorry about that Miss Pamiv I wasn't looking …" she came short for words.

" that's alright I wasn't looking either." I said adding a laugh at the end, Isabella made me laugh without an ounce of fakness in it.

"Oh also I got you something." I said while looking through my bag for the book I purchased on the weekend, when I found the -kids English to German dictionary- I held it out to her and a smile swept across her face. She had such a sweet smile, personality and scent that no one could be mad at her for long or any bad emotions near her presence

" oh thanks Miss Pamiv I really needed that" she reminded me of Diyame, Marcus's late wife, she was such an innocent sweet person that she made Marcus Volturi one of the meanest vampire in all of Italy melt like butter when he was around her. As soon as she died Marcus was a hollow image of a man, so much some of the other vampires were calling him not Marcus the mean like before but Marcus the mad. He lost his mind after Diyame, and he would never be the same again.

The next day and four hours later.

So here we were, the coach broken and shattered on a sunny day where we had to hide, Edward upset because Isabella was ignoring him, and she was moving toward me with an emotionless look on her face. I gave her the signal to sit next to me. She came willingly and hade a shadow of a smile on her face.

"Hallo" I said in my first ever accent, German.

"Hi miss, could I sit next to you?" she asked me in a small voice.

"ja, sprich deutsch mit mir." I demanded so the Cullens would not know what we were saying, only Carlisle knew German and Edward was a hopeless deutsch speaker.

"Do we have to?" She said hopeful that I wouldn't force her to speak in my first language.

"Alright we don't have to, so are you going to tell me what was wrong earlier?" I asked persuasively. She hesitated for a minute.

"uhh … well I had a bad dream"

"What about?"

"well it started with me walking through some creepy castle and then I heard voices from my head and from behind a big red door, the voices in my head were telling me not to go through the big red doors. But no matter how much I tried I couldn't walk away, and it felt like a magnet was forcing me forward. And then out of no were the rest of class who were vampires picked me up and ran so fast toward the door that I thought that we were going to crash into the door but it opened magically to reveal a group of Vampires in some sort of throne room, there three men in the middle the one on the left looked bored and just … empty, the one on the right looked angry all the time and the one in the middle looked happy for no reason, the one in the middle said something and then every one started eating me and the pain felt so real that I was surprised that I lasted as long as I did. The one from the middle was in my face and then everyone let me go but the middle man caught me and said something along the lines of "Anima gemella" and then ripped my throat with his vampy fangs. And another weird thing was that you and the Cullens weren't there." She ended and I was shocked that a human would dream about the Volturi, well I thought she was talking about the Volturi. The man on the left who looked bored and empty was obviously Marcus, the angry man on the right must have been Caius and the overly happy chaotic man in the middle must have been Aro. Yep, that's the Volturi. She seemed to be waiting for some kind of response from me.

"well don't let it get to you too much because it was just a dream" I said in a warning way hoping that she would listen to me, and it looked like all the mussels in her face relaxed indicating that she was going to listen to me.

"Miss Can I ask you a question?" She said hopeful I would answer her.

"you just did" I said trying to joke my way out of this one or at least hide the panic in my eyes, would she ask about my opinion on the concept of vampires? Would she ask if I believe in vampires? Or would she ask me anything to do with vampires?

"You can … if-"

"There's an if!" she interrupted.

"well it's not that big of an if"

"Okay then, shoot"

"You can only ask me a question if you ask it in German"

I said looking at the Cullens to see if they were listening to my conversation with Isabella about her dreams of vampires, yes they were looking shocked and appalled. Well I didn't spill the beans but if Isabella asked me any of those questions would I lie to her about my race, I was never a good liar. Isabella thought about her words over and over probably making sure that she didn't pronounce any thing wrong, I smiled hiding the fear of the vampire questions rising.

"Was ist dein name?" she said in an okay German accent. Thank god she asked something not to do with Vampires. I was so relived that I let out a silent sigh, looking over to the Cullens to see that since they didn't know German they assumed the worst.

"First name?" I asked so the Cullens would know what we were talking about.

"yep"

"My first name is Kristel, Kristel Lucht Pamiv. It's partly Dutch" I said hoping that the more info I gave her the more time she'd spend thinking things over and that would mean I would get to my self to think. Then I could hear, smell and see it. Vampire, not just any Vampire a Volturi Vampire. This was not good, Isabella saw her too. She seemed to be counting us and apparently very happy of our numbers as a Cheshire cat grin slid across her face.

"Are you alright?" she asked the main teacher in charge. And it looks like the whole male body of the class was staring at her breasts.

"Excuse me sir but my eyes are up here" she said pointing at her eye with her finger.

"Our bus broke down and we're just waiting for the mechanic." I said trying to indicate that we were expecting company and some one would notice a coach full of students missing. She glared at me hard, ah what was that phrase? … if looks could kill.

"Well how about you and the students come to the castle for a tour since the mechanics around here are always slower than they say and the kids will get bored around here. Also for those few students who take history if they were to take an essay on the development of castles this would be excellent for them and it would be free of charge" she ended with a stunning smile sealing the deal for the main science teacher.

"Alright then. Okay class were going to go to a castle for a tour leave your bags here and follow miss … excuse me you didn't mention your name."

"It's Heidi."

So reluctantly we followed Heidi to the Volturi castle. Then as soon as we hit the hall ways and saw a big red door Isabella started hyperventilating so quietly that you could mistake it as the wind blowing. The noise teenage kids behind over road the sounds of small whimpers coming from beside me. Then the red doors

flew open and we saw them, the Volturi.

Dun, dun! DUN! I love leaving you on cliff-hangers ^_^

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