I don't own Twilight.
"You had every right to be." Will said, holding my hand.
Just then, the door to the outside swung open with a clang. The room was flooded with grey, gloomy light, and in the door, silhouetted were several figures.
One of them said, "You are the one causing all of this damage. That is against the law."
Will stood up, pulling me up with him by my hand and said, "Yes." I gasped, because these must be the Volturi Carlisle had been talking about.
"No. Will!" I said, trying to warn him.
He turned to me. "This is my judgment, Alex. I love you, and I always will, no matter what." Then, he leaned down and kissed me, before turning back to the Volturi. "I will accept my fate," He said, nobly and let go of my hand before taking a step forward. "Just please don't hurt her." He said, gesturing to me.
I had fallen to my knees and was crying, because I knew what was going to happen to Will, and I didn't want that nightmare to come true.
"She doesn't look like a threat, but she probably knows too much. We'll see." One of them said. When he said that, I knew I was dead.
Then, one of them walked to Will and grabbed his hand. He stood like that for a moment, and then said, "This is strange."
In a corner, a large fire flared up. I began sobbing, knowing that now, both Will and I were going to die. I just wished that I could save him.
The man who had taken Will's hand looked over to me. "How peculiar. Crying like that over someone you yourself had called a monster."
"I was wrong!" I gasped out between sobs. "I was wrong…"
He walked over to me and touched my arm lightly, and then he gasped.
I flinched away from his touch and ran over to Will, still sobbing. I grabbed his hand and stood close to him. He put his arm around my shoulders and gathered me to him, holding me close to him. "I'm begging you. Please don't hurt her!" his voice was cracking with tears.
The man who had touched my arm said to one of the others, "She knows everything. Apparently, we killed her parents five years ago and she knew it was vampires."
I pushed myself out of Will's arms, the tears still flowing down my face and screamed, "You! It was you!" I started running at him only to have my whole body filled with pain. Screaming, I sank to the floor. When the pain subsided, I got shakily to my feet, regained my balance and started running at him again.
He said, "Jane, no." Then, when I got near him, he disappeared. Then I felt two hands on my shoulders from behind. I was ready to spin around, when he said, almost laughing, "Yes, I did." His grip on my shoulders was so strong that I couldn't move.
"She has quite the fighting spirit," He said, sounding as though he was really amused.
I wrenched my shoulders from his grasp feeling the left one pop out, and spun around. I was crying so hard I couldn't say anything, but I think the pain in my eyes was enough for him. Will stepped behind me and pulled me to him, and this time I didn't move away. I fell into him, crying harder than I cried even when my parents had died.
"I almost want to leave her to him, just to see what would happen," He said. "I doubt it would end well." He laughed. Laughed! At a time like this. I knew he was goading me, so I didn't react.
Without turning around, I lifted my head off Will's chest and said, "Just kill me. I can see them again soon enough." I felt Will's arms tighten around me.
"No, don't say that." He roughly whispered.
"Will, I love you. I'm sorry I couldn't say that before." I told him.
He loosened his arms from around me and I turned around. "Well?"
The man looked at me and then he said, "Hmm. Alright, if you insist." From behind, someone pushed both Will and I into the fire. He wrapped his arms around me and kissed me, as the fire engulfed us both. I felt his teeth sink into my neck and I felt like I was burning up, both on the outside and the inside. But the pain didn't bother me so much. The last thing I felt before it all faded to black was Will's kiss; the last thing I heard was him whispering, "I love you."