**+LEGAL DISCLAIMER: I sadly do not own Twilight. I don't own Pj&O either. But I do own Hayley! Yeah! (Fake crowd in the background)

HAYLEY

Darkness. That's all there was. With A- him- it had been colorful, beautiful. Now all I could see was the darkness.

He'll come back. A hopeful part of my mind whispered.

No he won't. A different voice said. I cringed internally, knowing the voice. Artemis. My vision changed, going from the endless darkness to a grainy picture of a group of young girls in the woods.

The one in the lead, a girl who looked about twelve with auburn hair and yellowish eyes, stepped forward.

Hayley Di Angelo, I ask you once more. Will you take the pledge, as your mother did, and become an eternal maiden? She asked. I chewed my lip, remembering the last time this happened. I had been 14, and totally bored with Roman life. Not 16 and heartbroken. I almost took the pledge, but I had gotten this feeling it wouldn't end well.The feeling was gone now.

I-I don't know, Lady Artemis. I answered.

You have until the winter solstice to decide, before you will be forced to choose. Don't wait forever, Hayley. I leave you now. She warned, before the image changed again. A dream. I was in one of the blood red cloaks of the Volturi's highest guard. I ran down the corridor to the Throne Room. As the ornate double doors were shoved open, I saw a horrible scene. I could see a large fight going on. Mom was zapping Volturi guard and keeping them back with Aegis, her shield. Dad was raising wave after wave of the dead and scaring some Vampires away with the shadowy darkness he emanated. Cole and Dakota, dressed in black armor, were fighting back to back. Layla was crying and tending to a injured person. Adrian.

"Layla," he croaked "Go. Shadow travel away and get help."

"B-but Adri-" She blubbered

"DO IT!" he yelled. He got up, stumbling and was quickly bitten by a vampire. The vampire turned and I caught who it was.

Me.

I woke up screaming and in a cold sweat. And guess who it was sitting on my bed? Kyle, in all his sneering, bald glory.

"Bad dream, Hayley?" He laughed. Anger swelled up inside of me. I balled my fists and glared at him.

"Get out of my cabin." I growled. Kyle gave me a reproachful tut-tut, and I lunged at him to get him to back off.

"Hey! Whether you like it or no-" Kyle eyes filled with absolute terror. He screamed and fell to the ground and started to cry.

"No! Mom come back! Please don't leave me! Mommy!" he wailed. It was getting painful to watch so I shadow traveled to the nearest movie theater and watched the new Transformers. I knew what I had to do. I had to beat dad to Volterra before the fight I saw broke out. I had a horrible feeling it was too late, though.

An:

Sorry for taking so long! School's started back up and I've been so busy with Marching Band and all….

But anyhow, I would like it very much if you read my other story, which involves me and my friends (who are secretly demigods!)

Please review and tell me if something doesn't make sense. Or it is waaay too OOC. Or Mary-Sue-ish.

Love Always,

Cali (of Jalapeño)