A/N- Okay, I'm only going to put one disclaimer per story.

A/N 2- I'm actually going to show the Cullens getting dragged off to await execution.

A/N 3- I must stop my internet gaming habit.

3. Spirited Away

Bella sat on her bed, flipping through the pamphlet. She read silently to herself, in between grabs at the tissue box. Aro, the Serpent king. Half-snake, half man. His gaze can kill you in his true form. She paused to clean up the immense pile of tissues that was forming on the floor.

"Bella," Charlie called up, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine," Bella said, trying to disguise the fact that she was crying. She returned to the pamphlet. Sulpcia, Mistress of Demons. A master magician. Marcus, Emperor of the Dead. A body-snatcher. Athenodora, Queen of the Ghoul. All packs obey her. Caius, Lord of the Sensual. Ruled by his passions. Didyme, Fae Empress. No Faerie is more beautiful than she is.

These six rule over all inhumans with an iron fist. They have power of life and death over their subjects. A picture lay above this paragraph. Six majestic-looking beings glanced at the camera with haughty expressions. Edward had written the names of each ruler above each person in the photograph. Aro…is some pale guy in a snakeskin jacket and black pants? Sulpcia… black robe, typical witch attire. Marcus, torn suit, stringy hair. Athenodora… skinny lady in Corset overskirt ensemble. Caius… those pants do look a little tight on him. Didyme… and a floor-length medieval dress with a crown of flowers.

Bella flipped over the pamphlet and found a letter written on the back.

Dear Bella,

I made this pamphlet just in case they come after us.

I still love you.

Edward

Bella clutched the pamphlet, weeping. Is there any chance they'll pardon you? Is there any chance to save you?

Meanwhile, near the Cullen house, a helicopter landed in a clearing. Carlisle glanced at the emblem painted on the side. "They're here." he said.

Alice shook. "I've never met them in person."

"You'll have time to meet them before they brutally execute you," Jasper muttered.

"Come aboard," the little girl from the phone conversation said. Carlisle shuffled forward and stepped inside. "Take a seat." He sat down. The others followed close behind and sat down. A little girl with a black ribbon in her blonde hair sat beside a shadowy figures. She wore a frilly black dress. She tapped her associate, just as the helicopter took off. "They're here, Lord Caius."

"Caius?" The entire Cullen clan shouted in unison.

"Yes," a deep, seductive male voice said. Caius shifted into the light.

"He wanted to come along," the little girl, Jane, sighed.

"Indeed," her male companion replied. He wrung his pale hands. "Have I got plans for you." He smiled, showing pointed teeth.

"What?" Rosalie hissed. "Are you going to turn us into your private harem?"

"Ew," Emmett squealed. "I'm not touching that filthy incubus."

"No," Caius replied. "I already have everything I need. The only thing I want is… to see you… dead."

See you later…