Authors note:

Okay, I know people hate this bit but please leave more reviews, even if its just to say you want longer chapters. I would like to know. I also apologise for the big gap between June and September for updating. I was on holiday and had loads of boring essays to write for school. Enjoy! and no meanness please

(the next afternoon)

BPOV

'Bella! What the hell were you doing last night?' I turned, shocked to see who had shouted at me in that way. It was peter and he looked pissed.

'what is it? What do you mean?'

'who was that guy you were with. We saw you with him last night' last night? Oh! Sethy! Wait, we!

'what do you mean 'we'? who else was watching me peter?' he looked at me sheepishly

'the major was little one' he said quietly. The major? As in jasper? Why was he watching me last night?

'why petey?'

'stop avoiding the question bella!'

'he's my brother you asshat. Now are you going to tell me why this matters' at the word brother, peters face had that 'oh shit' look. 'peter, what did you do?'

'I didn't do anything bella. Major did'

'oh really, and what did the major do that has you with that look on your face?'

'he made me get him a ticket for Italy this morning' I was confused. Italy?

'italy?'

'oh shit. I forgot that you were a newborn and didn't know these things. Have you ever heard of The Volturi?' I shook my head 'they're like the vampire royal family. They live in Volt era, italy, and they have forbid any vampire activity in the city. Safest city in the world. Police take the credit of course, but even the Volturi don't even hunt in that city. They're meals are brought to them in the form of tourists in the cover of a tour of their castle. Anyway, as well as sitting on their asses and not ageing, they also enforce their own rules among the vampires. The main one is basically that you cant have a human knowing anything, and another main one is that you cannot make any immortal children'

'immortal children! You mean some shitbag turned a child?' I was outraged

'yes bella. Quite often at first thinking they were the closest things to children vampires could have. But they were out of control because their brains are so undeveloped and cant handle the shock of the change they literally go crazy and attack anything they get their hands on. They cant be controlled by anyone'

'and how do these Volturi, enforce these rules?' I asked.

'bella, what o we do to other armies?' didn't he know this from the twenty years he'd spent here. Oh yeah, trust peter to be the first vampire with memory loss. I scoffed in my head.

'me, we kill them in the only way vampires can die. Rip them apart and burn the pieces'

'the volturi do the same. But they decide who lives and who dies. They play fucking god in their fucking castle thinking they rule and have the fucking respect of the vampire population when the only reason they have an army is because they've threatened every one of them to keep them there. They are the scum of the vampire world and everyone of their guard know it but cant do jack shit about it because of their super army' he basically spat at me.

'super army?'

'yeah. Every one of their guards has a fucking gift. You know the major can do stuff with emotions and manipulate your emotions and shit?' I nodded 'well that's called a gift and not every vampire has one, but every once in a while, Aro, head shitbag, finds one that he has to have. He's a collector of sorts, you could say, and that's the end of the coven for that vampire so that he can have them'

'yeah, peter, thanks for the history lesson, but what does this have to do with major?'

'that's where he's gone bella. Only two reasons a vampire goes to volt era. And only one reason they would go willingly'

'and what are they?'

'either they are summoned because of something they've done or they have a gift that Aro wants. And they go willingly, when they want to die. The volturi do it for you, but they take pleasure from it'

'so what's the major there for? Did they summon him because of his gift?' please don't let what I think is happening, happen.

'bella. The major went there to die. He's in love with you'