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Bambina.-'londs'-., IzzyFizzy21, lutefa, LaTuaCantanteGirl, pixiefun01, speaker-for-the-undead, and Fury's Girl For sticking with me!

The Truth About Jane: behind the eyes

Death is odd, isn't it? I believe it is different for everyone. Some welcome it; some avoid it; for some it is a refuge, for some it is a prison. For me it was a fire. Hot, burning, my bare soul set aflame by the accusations and false remarks made upon me and my family. It was ironic, really, how my death lead to longer life.

His eyes were the shade of red only blood has. He was walking down our line of victims, searching for life among the death. He was gorgeous, with skin paler than a sheet of parchment and hair the color of the night sky. He was tall and muscular and…inhuman. It was so strange, with the last breath I had I grunted at him. 'Come save me' I thought, for little did I know that his saving would be disastrous.

He came to Alec, whom I was sure was dead, and smelled him. With a smirk of realization on his face he bit him on the chest. 'No!' I thought to myself, inwardly screaming, he is already dead! Must you keep torturing him? He has already suffered enough! He moved on to me, a strange site as I met him at eye level. The same smirk…he bit me in the chest. Right on my heart. At first I tried to scream, then, remembering that I had no more air I blacked out.

When I awoke Alec was there. Lying down shaking, crying? But why? Then I felt it, the searing pain crawling down every bloodstream I had. Ripping apart my very soul, catching it on fire. "Hell!" I cried, for that surly is where we must be. I had an awkward realization; we were no longer hanging…but where were we? I had breath, but the pain…I for one was completely confused. Everyone else dies in peace! Why must I be the only one to suffer beyond death! And poor Alec, always my protector, forever my savior; withering on the floor of what I realized was a train with…a gag in his mouth? As I thought about that, between spasms of pain, a gag was placed in my mouth too. As I shook and twitched and watched my brother do the same I couldn't help but be reminded of Abby and Betty that day in church.

I was on a train, but I was not a passenger. For it seems that our captor, our destroyer, had snuck on to one of the holding units. Stowaway and murderer in the worst possible way! This explained that gags. Even with the wind whipping by us at such high speeds that sounds cannot be heard, why take risks? I looked around inside my bubble of pain and saw the…man? He was sitting down looking at us with a quaint realization that the pain was fading. He came up next to me and whispered directly in my ear, "You are the prettiest thirteen year old I have ever seen." Emotions such as, confusion, flattery, hate, sadness, and relief washed over me. The pain had started to subside. It had been at least twenty-four hours of it…and I was slowly turning back to normal. Wasn't I?

After me and Alec had stopped twitching he grabbed us, his hands were cold on my skin. My skin…but my skin was cold do. As I glanced at my arm I saw my skin was sheet white. To match my murderer, but before I could think I was flying. The lunatic had jumped out of the moving train with me and Alec! As we hit the ground hard I realized that is hadn't hurt at all. What was happening to me? I looked at Alec and our eyes met. I gasped, he wasn't Alec at all…he was a God.

before you review please keep in mind that in the summary of this story i said that Jane made up alot about her past, and told others (such as Aro) to lie to. So Jane was not burned at the stake, or changed by Aro or whatever she said, k? Just making sure you know. :D now, please review!

-disclaimer the same as in all previous chapters-