To Mirre, Niamh, Amy and Roos.

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Title: Izy Volturi

Chapter 4: Home sweet home.

Amilyn Pov:

I watched as Izy slowly changed back, all the while helping the blonde empath. It made me smile, realizing how caring Izy would always be.

''IZY, YOU'RE BACK!'' My younger sister screamed, making me wince slightly. Izy turned to glare at Niamh.

''I can hear you quite well, thank you.'' She said dryly.

''The Immortal Princess has returned!'' The birds outside cried out. One of them flew through the open window and landed on my shoulder.

''Immortal Speaker,'' The hummingbird started. I smiled at it to encourage it. ''The Flying Ones want to warn you. Our kind received a message from the Swimmers.''

I frowned slightly. ''What did the message say?'' I asked kindly, but urgently. Fish rarely speak, they don't mind anything that doesn't include the seas.

The bird seemed nervous. ''The message spoke of a Dutchman who crossed the waters with the Wolfmen.''

I raised my eyebrows. ''A Dutchman? Is that someone from the Netherlands?'' The hummingbird nodded. ''And what are the Wolfmen? Can you tell me?''

It switched from one foot to another. ''The Wolfmen are Immortal, like you, Speaker, but they don't drink life. They change with the Switching of the Moons into creatures of destruction. The are your enemies, Speaker.''

I gasped as understanding filled my mind. ''Werewolves!'' I cried out. The bird nodded again.

''What is it, Amilyn?'' Mirre asked urgently, but I didn't pay attention as a different, older-looking dove landed on my sister's knee.

''The Climbers have seen the Dutchman as well, Speaker,'' The dove told me in a soft voice. ''They say he has the power to make you sleep with his voice. A single word and you're already asleep.''

''Have they caught his name?'' I asked the dove. She nodded.

''They have, Speaker. The Dutchman with the power of sleep is called Stefan Witwerts.''

Mirre Pov:

I watched as a small hummingbird flew into the house and landed on Amilyn's shoulder. It chirped softly and Amy muttered back, seemingly quietly enough for us not to hear. This went on for a while until Amy gasped. ''Werewolves!'' she cried out. My eyes widened.

''What is it, Amilyn?'' I asked her, scared for my family. Caius' eyes narrowed angrily – everyone knew his personal vendetta against werewolves.

Suddenly, a beautiful white dove landed on my knee. I knew better than to chase it away as Amilyn listened to what the bird had to say.

''Stefan Witwerts,'' she finally murmured with wide eyes. Everyone was looking at her as her head shot up towards Caius. ''A Dutch vampire called Stefan Witwerts crossed the waters to Volterra, together with Werewolves.''

Marcus, Caius and Izy swore loudly, jumping up from where they'd been sitting and starting to plan.

''We haven't got the manpower to fight werewolves!'' Izy groaned loudly, pacing back and forth.

''We have our guard, Isabella,'' Marcus tried to assure her.

''Half of which is on another of Aro's insane quests!'' She nearly shouted. ''We're missing Jane, Felix, Alec, Demetri and Renate!''

Caius seemed to agree with Izy. ''If there are more than three werewolves, we haven't got enough people to fight them.''

The Cullens all looked at each other. ''We can help.'' Carlisle offered.

Niamh Pov:

I was playing a game with myself that involved imitating everyone's faces when Amy suddenly gasped. ''Werewolves!''

''What is it, Amilyn?'' Mirre immediately asked, being the overprotective older sister that she is. Sometimes that can get annoying.

Just then I noticed that a hummingbird had landed on Amy's shoulder, and a dove on Mirre's knee. I began making faces at them, and they looked at me as if I was crazy.

Eventually, Amy stopped speaking to the dove and started talking to us again. ''Stefan Witwerts.'' she muttered. Her eyes were wide. She turned to look at Caius. ''A Dutch vampire called Stefan Witwerts crossed the waters to Volterra, together with Werewolves.''

Izy, Marcus and Caius stood up and started acting serious. I hated it when Izy acted serious; she wouldn't like me anymore whenever I started being 'too freaking hyper', as she called. Mirre watched them carefully.

My eyes widened and I giggled softly when I heard the three Volturi leaders swear. Izy started to pace.

''We haven't got the manpower to fight werewolves!'' she groaned, making the same circle over and over.

Marcus tried to assure Izy. ''We have our guard, Isabella.''

I made a face, wondering why they always called Izy 'Isabella'. It was so official.

Izy had an argument against that ready, it seemed. ''Half of which is on another of Aro's insane quests!'' She screamed. ''We're missing Jane, Felix, Alec, Demetri and Renate!''

I vaguely wondered how she knew that, but then realized she probably checked our minds to get up to date. I scowled, not liking that she could enter my mind at any moment. Maybe I should make her human again …

Caius nodded vehemently. ''If there are more than three werewolves, we haven't got enough people to fight them.'' he agreed.

Carlisle looked at Esme, who nodded sadly. Then he looked at Jasper, who also nodded, as did Emmett and Rosalie, and Alice just sighed.

''I've already seen it anyway,'' she said, low enough that I could barely hear. Carlisle sighed as well.

''We can help,'' he said. Izy's eyes widened.

''No.'' She growled. I giggled softly.

''We'd have enough people, Isabella.'' Caius sighed. ''It would help.''

Izy looked at Marcus, and seeing something in his eyes, she growled and punched the wall, making a large hole in it. I giggled again.

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