Okay, My computer fucking sucks. I made a whole fucking chapter and it just deleted it. So I AM NOT reamking that over. The main thing is, Bella had a party, they said I love you, had a big meeting and bELLA'S GOING TO iTALY. i'M NOT REMAKING IT! mAYBE IF I WRITE OUTTAKES.
Bella
Today was the day. Jasper had left hours ago with the other to go meet with the Volturi. But, they didn't know I planned it all. Only Jane, Alec, and Demetri went to go meet them. Sixteen hours on the plane had made me quesy and in pain. I twirled the ring father had given me awhile ago. It showed my vacant, red face.
"Isabella, you've returned!" Aro rejoiced. I gave a weak smile, tears streaming down my face. I couldn't breathe, my chest hurt. They looked the same they did eighteen years ago. They sat in the thrown room and smiled at me.
"Yes." I nodded.
"You've grown so lovely. Isabella, are you ready?" He stared at me. I nodded again.
"I am."
"Good."
...
I screamed in sheer agony. My back was on fire, my spine bending. The red dress Gianna had dressed me in made me feel no better. It was sparkly and long, hugging against me, but was slowly ripping in the back. They had placed me in a glass container. It was soundproof, even to vampire and nothing could break it. I shrieked again, clawing my bloody hand on the glass. I had been digging into my back, trying to find any release. The box was thick with the smell of my coppery blood and red handprints were dotted on the clear material.
I bent to my knees as I screamed again, "Jasper!"
Jasper
I raised down the highway in Alice's yellow Porsche, "Jasper, we're never going to make it in time! The plane ride was too long!" Alice cried, grasping my arm. I snarled at her.
Bella had left. She had planned it and hid it from me well. She escaped, taking my keys with her as if to stall me. Alice hadn't seen it and Edward couldn't pick it out of her brain because it was her last thought. It hurt to think, breathe, and move. But, I thrived through the pain, Bella was my main priority.
I parked the car right outside the Volturi. Everyone followed me. I could hear her screams and they cut right through me. I was in the thrown room before anyone could blink. Aro and his brothers were sitted on their chairs, lazing as if it was a normal day.
"Ah, Jasper. Long time no see." Aro greeted pleasantly. Another scream shot through the room and my gaze shot to her. Her. Her. Her. She was bloody. So fucking bloody. Her eyes were red and filled with tears. Her face was flushed and streamed with wetness. Her back was convulsing with movements and covered with crimson. Her hair was matted, sticking to her sweaty, red body. Her blue eyes suddenly met mine and she mouthed my name.
"Jasper..." She reached a hand up and it smeared blood all over the glass. I punched and kicked at it, roaring when it didn't break. Aro chuckled. I whipped my head to him and he smiled easily. I could feel my family's fear, disgust, and shock. Charlotte let out a choked sob and ran over the glass, screaming for Bella.
"You fuckers!" I roared, but a strong arm wrapped around my body, holding me back.
"It's almost time. It's been twenty four hours." Caius informed his brothers. Suddenly, Bella let out a scream of anguish and ripped her hands into her back. She stood suddenly, her eyes trailing with tears. She ripped the back of her red dress. Blood splattered all over the glass. We all watched in awe and horror as she tore away her skin and wide, black wings rose from her slender back. Feathers flew everywhere and she gasped for air, blood falling from her hands and on the glass floor.
I zoomed over and pressed my hand to the glass. She looked up at me, tears in her eyes, and placed her hands on mine. Then she was gone and her scream echoed through the room.
Gone.
Gone.
Gone.
Fire took her place, spreading across the glass. Charlotte screamed and Peter shook with dry sobs. Rosalie slowly fell to her knees and Carlisle stared vacantly. Emmett roared and slammed his fists into the wall, rattling the ceiling.
I just stood there. Staring, mouth agape at the box.
"Major." Peter spoke up. Then agony shot through my chest, a pull on my heart I could not stop or fight.
"BELLA!"
OMG! I'm frikin out!