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Previously;

Closing my eyes, the first thing that came into my head were the words that Nessie spoke in the forest,

"Sometimes I wonder what it would be like to be an only child, you know, if I wasn't a twin and you wasn't here"

But I quickly dismissed them knowing that she didn't mean what she had said. Well, that's what I hope anyway.

It wasn't unusual for Aunt Alice to have a vision; in fact it was quite a regular occurrence happening many times a day. Most of them being irrelevant, such as stock market predictions or the weather for later on that day, but every now and then one would stand out and could possibly make huge difference in our everyday life. You can tell when she has one of these types of vision though; she is more 'out of it' than normal, more so that it is noticeable to those who know what they are looking for.

She was just stood there, in the kitchen, with 'that' look on her face. It was only me, Nessie, Jake and Alice in the house as everyone else had gone hunting, and the only reason Alice volunteered to stay behind was because she claimed that my vast supply of perfectly good clothes needed a drastic update and told me I had no other option but to go shopping with her. I did try to protest against going, but when Alice is in the shopping frame of mind, no one nor nothing will be able to stop her.

I knew what was happening the second I looked at her face, not knowing what to do I just stood with my arms outstretched directly in front of her. Nobody else was around so I had to be there when she, for lack of a better word, woke up. Normally, it was uncle Jasper's job, he would even be stood with her during the lesser important visions, so I had no idea how to react. I hadn't really ever been present when she had an 'important' vision.

Do I hold her shoulders like Jasper does normally?

Do I just sit and hold tight until the vision plays out and she 'wakes' up naturally?

Or do I just continue to stand in front of her looking like a fish out of water?

Deciding that I should just continue on with the last option, her eyes flickered back into focus and she stared at me with a confused face.

"What was it Alice? Are you OK? Do you want me call Uncle Jasper or my dad? Do you want me to call Carlisle? Maybe it would be easier for you to run there, I'm sure I remember them saying that they only went to Goat Rocks, but then my dad wouldn't be too pleased with you leaving us alone…" I rambled on, only to be looked back at by a smirking vampire.

"What?" My voice went up a few pitches. However, the smirk fell off of her pixie like features only to be replaced by an emotionless poker face, now I certainly knew something was wrong; Alice was always happy, only something that was seriously wrong would be able to change that.

"Don't worry about it Olivia, I'm sure it was nothing." With that she gave me a short, yet wide, grin and turned around and made her way into the living room. Should I believe her? I had no reason not to believe her, but it wouldn't be the first time any of my family hid something in what they believed better for me. I hated being kept in the dark; I wanted to know as much as everyone else; just because I was younger seemed to grant them permission to deny me of that.

Following her discretely to the doorway between the kitchen and the living room I tried my best to listen to the conversation she was having on her phone. I couldn't make out who she was talking, my guess was either my dad or Carlisle, but one aspect that I was certain of was that they were talking about her vision. She spoke quickly and quietly, making the words seem as if they were mumbled together; which made the eaves dropping even more difficult to do.

"I couldn't really tell, but sometime in the very near future." Pause, obviously where the person on the other end of the phone was speaking, "I was looking out for their decisions, it's not as simple as you make it seem. Plus, it's been 16 years since their last major activity, so I'm sorry for not keeping up the constant vigilance that you expected from me." 16 years since their last major activity? Was the vision something to do with me or Renesmee?

"Yes, I'll wait for you to come home to tell them; but you'll have to come now though…" At that she turned around and locked her own topaz coloured eyes with my own hazel coloured ones, before running out of the room at full vampire speak to, what I'm assuming, to continue on with the phone conversation without my prying eyes and ears.

Why couldn't she just tell me now though? She said it herself I was going to find out what happened when the rest of the family returned home, so what was the point in prolonging it? Being a 16 year old teenager really sucked sometimes.

Sitting round the dining table, to a normal family, would mean a family dinner or a special occasion, an informal gathering of sorts; but ours were never the case, our dining table gatherings were always formal events that only took place when somebody wanted to say something to the family as a whole entity. This time, the main topic of focus being the vision Alice had while I stood in front of her earlier that day in the kitchen.

"Are you sure what you saw was true Alice?" My father questioned with a serious expression upon his features.

"Yes Edward I am. My visions may not always be accurate but I can safely say something this important is very unlikely to be incorrect." Alice replied wryly.

"We can't afford something like this to be very unlikely Alice." Both sets of eyes were locked onto each others, both unmoving and both unwilling to be the first to look away.

"Will somebody just explain what's going to happen already?" Uncle Emmett interrupted the squabbling siblings, frustrated that he was out of the loop. The two looked at each other before my father started to explain.

"Alice has seen the Volturi returning back to Forks on a reconnaissance mission of sorts. It appears they believe they have left it too long without contact and would like to update their knowledge of our position. She couldn't pin point the exact date that they will be coming, all that she knows is that it will be in the near future and it will take place in the same place as out last little confrontation."

There was silence around the room, apart from that gasp that grandma Esme made when my dad mentioned the Volturi.

The Volturi.

I had heard the story of what has happened when I was only a baby; but I couldn't remember what happened being too young. All that I knew was that they were the police of the vampire world. The way my mum and dad described it was that they had their rules to keep the vampire population hidden from humans, and if any vampire dared to break any of their laws, they had their own demented ways of punishing the perpetrator. Mainly death.

"Alice are you sure you couldn't determine the date, you know yourself how much it could help us." Grandpa Carlisle cut through the silence from the head of the table.

"I'm sure, Edward asked the same thing. All that I know is that it will happen within the next week, possibly in a few days. If I get any more information I will tell you, but that's all I know for now." Her face screamed regret at not knowing the exact date, but when Uncle Japer put his hands on her shoulders to calm her, her face lifted into a small smile.

"Carlisle, it would be best if I went to La Push to tell the pack of what's happening so they are not surprised when they turn up." Jacob spoke up from beside Nessie.

"Yes it would. Make sure to give them the option of being there, if they so wish."

"I doubt they would want miss the opportunity to kill some vampires."

"We have no intentions of being violent Jacob. The pack can be there but either you or Sam would have to make sure they are under control." Carlisle replied sternly.

"If you're going to La Push can I come as well? I haven't seen the pack in ages." Nessie looked towards Jacob. "I'm sure Olivia wouldn't want to miss the chance of seeing Seth, would you Olivia?" She grinned evilly looked back towards me. My cheeks turned a hint of pink before I replied,

"I was eleven years old Nessie, you can't keep that against me."

"This isn't the best of times for a reunion." My mum sounded concerned.

"Please mum. Jacob will be there with us and we won't be long, will we?" Looking between me and Jacob, Nessie put on that face that got her anything she wanted. I tried it once which, however it only earned me a laugh.

"Make sure you're back in two hours then." She sighed after a long pause.

Jumping up from our seats, me, Nessie and Jacob walked out of the house to set off to La Push.

Ooh the first mention of the Pack!
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