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Washawww! Everyone, I have finally updated. I'm sorry about having to wait for such a long time. Also, even though you all waited very patiently this chapter is still not very long.

I suck...

Oh well, enjoy!

Sam watched as Bella slowly ran her hands through her hair. "I'm so afraid Sam…" She whispered, burying herself deeper into his embrace. "What happens if I fail?" The question was so out of place to Sam that he couldn't answer right away.

"Sam?" Bella asked, suddenly afraid of her mate's answer.

His eyes deep, and filled with something molten; Sam answered," You won't fail," He paused and then said more forcefully. "I won't let you."

"Sam…" Bella whispered before she kissed his cheek and then snuggled down next to him in the covers; slowly she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

They had just arrived in Romania; their arrival had been greeted with eagerness from the vampire royalty. They had known—somehow—to be expecting them. Though this had frightened Sam, his protection of Bella the only thing he thought of, he was not displeased by it. To have such an eager welcome was beneficial to the survival of the human race.

A race that might dwindle and die if they couldn't save it and it needed to be soon. The vampire king's queen had sensed a stirring in the mutants, VAMPWOLF, they were preparing for war…and they only had a few more months to begin the training…to learn how to kill they hybrids.

Sam highly doubted they would be able to discover it in that short amount of time.

He prayed that someone—even though he wasn't religious—would save them.

Any one please… Sam thought, as he stared at Bella's now sleeping face his fingers ran though her hair, his nose filled with her scent and he too began to fall into sleep.

Someone…I beg you…allow us to survive…

"What do you mean?" Riley growled his eyes a vicious shade of brown, almost black, his fists clenched tightly at his sides. "Why am I not allowed to see Scarlett?"

He debated on breaking down the door that stood between him and his sister…but he knew it was a fruitless effort.

"You are in a difficult situation Riley," His father—Phil—growled. His eyes were lit with something that could almost be called disgust. "Your change is approaching, and your sister has been experiencing the same symptoms. It seems that both you and she have inherited that disgusting werewolf gene."

His words sliced a hole through Riley's heart but he held strong…"What do you expect?" Riley growled. "How can I believe that she is safe if I cannot see, hear, or speak with her?"

"You just have to deal." His father growled before he turned swiftly away and stalked towards the door that led towards the garden.

"I'm going to kill you…" Riley growled, and he swore he heard something inside him rumble in agreement.

Somewhere in the VAMPWOLF compound.

"I love you," She whispered to him… her fingers lightly tracing the scar lines that scattered around his face. "No matter what I am, I love you."

"You don't," The man whispered his voice ruff and full of regret. "If you loved me you never would have agreed to this."

"It was the only way I could protect you!" She pleaded. Turning away from his she walked to one of the pure white walls that lined the room.

So much white… she thought. She didn't know if she could take it anymore. The solitude was eating away at her, allowing her madness to begin to penetrate her brain.

"Please…" She begged him. "Don't make this choice."

"She loves me." Her husband told her, staring at his wife he was shocked by the large amount of pain that over took her once beautiful, now deadly, face. "She provides for me where you have not."

"Where I have not…" His wife whispered in angst, red tears beginning to bleed down her face. "I LOVE YOU!" She cried jumping towards him in a millisecond. "How could you doubt me? Did I not gift you with a child? Did I not vow in sickness and in health for you? What more do you want from me? I-I only did this to protect you." She began to whimper, large shudders wrecked her body. "You believed in me when I told you what I wanted to do. That I wanted to do this; you said you agreed. Why are you stopping now?"

"She's pregnant." He told her, the biting words leaving his mouth before he could stop them. "Charlotte…" He pleaded as he saw his wife break.

"Get out…" She whispered as her body sunk towards the floor.

"Charlotte…sweetheart--,"

"Get. Out." She said once more only this time she was looking at him…and her eyes were dead. "LEAVE NOW! Before I kill you like both of my disgusting halves wish to!"

"Plea-"

"Leave, Lucien." She told him once more before she completely closed in on herself…her body slowly sagging, and her mind going completely blank.

"I'm sorry," Lucien whispered to her; he left the room slowly, not understanding what had just happened.

It wasn't until he heard the large crash and the loud sobs that filtered down the hall until he understood what he had just done.

Now he prayed for death.

The Vuturri were not easily surprised, and they rarely felt anger; but now that they were faced with such a decision as this, they knew what emotions were needed.

"Kill her," Aro commanded. "And if you don't come back with little Bella Swan's body, then I will kill you, Dimitry."

"Yes, My Lord." Dimitry answered striding purposefully towards the door. "Come along, Felix." He called.

"Aro…" Marcus whispered. "Is this wise?"

"Of course it is." Aro said, and slowly—human speed—his features returned to their normal phycoticness.

Review me guys. It'd be nice to at least, somehow, make it up to 150 revies. I'd love you forever. Shit! There wasn't even any swearing in this chapter! What the fuck is wrong with me!

That's deffinitely a first!

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kuddos everyone, that wasn't serious.