Moon Says: Chapter 2! This is all I had written, and I think I'm going to end it after another chapter.

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Fixing Mistakeschapter 2

I did nothing but watch as they trained. I found it funny and ironic that the mind reader ended up flat on his ass by the dad of all people! But more than that, I did not like the fact that the Major couldn't defeat the boy.

And those kisses? Don't get me started on how my mind was telling me that I should be angry and jealous…but I couldn't figure out why.

I liked the wolves…soft and fluffy…me wanted to hold them and cuddle!

Then the explanation of what happened in the Major's past. I did get angry, so angry that I ended up passed out for a few days. When I woke up, I let the memories that wanted to come through and watched them. I saw a vampire…Peter called her Maria.

So, this was the bitch who tortured them. I remember that I met Peter and Char first; they had taken a group of newborns hunting, and we talked for hours. They had alerted me to the situation and to the Major. I remember telling them that the next time they left camp, I would find them and come back with them.

They had wanted this war to be over, and Peter knew that I was the one to get it done. I made a phone call to someone who sounded way too happy. I called him "little one" and told him that I was going to play with newborns; he better not interfere while I was playing and hung up.

Then I saw Char again, and she took me to camp and the first thing I laid eyes on was him: a red eye man of perfection. His clothes were ripped, and I saw what a great body he had. A part of me wanted to just run my fingernails down it, seeing his venom seep out of the lines I cut into it. My eyes traveled up his body (those boots looked very hot on him) and stopped at his eyes.

I barely noticed another woman walk up to us, watching. I only had eyes for this deadly man in front of me. We locked eyes for what seemed like forever before we suddenly made thunder-like sounds, and he tossed me into a tent near us, and our clothes were ripped away from our bodies…

The memory ended there. I remember before, when I went all trancy and saw the conversation between the Major and the boy, that it stopped there as well. I didn't see what happened after our clothes left our bodies.

"Awake yet, darlin'?" a voice that had a trace of worry buried deep asked softly.

I nodded and rose and felt his arms help me stand. I looked at both my companions and we all knew what happened. I had let my emotions get the best of me, and I paid for it. I remember the pain as I dreamed.

I got control of myself and asked a question they knew was coming. "When does the battle start?"

"It's morning now, so a few hours…I think it happens around noon. I'm not too sure." Peter answer, and I nodded.

"Char, go get my weapon. I'm going to need it. Peter, go call make that call. When ya'll are done, come find me."

With that we went our separate ways. I headed to the shower, took one, and got dressed.

I wore long black jeans that were quite tight. I didn't need to be caught on anything if I did have to fight. There was nothing worse (concerning clothes) than having baggy clothes for a newborn to grab. I put on my most comfortable boots.

The only question was what kind of shirt. As I thought about it, I pulled my long hair into a pony tail at the top of my head. Really, you had to keep it up, or the newborns would grab it.

I closed my eyes and started visualize. Best would be either long sleeves or tank top, both would have to be tight…one needed to be fully covered in a newborn fight. Yes, the teeth and nails could get through clothing but still…the more in between you the better. So, long sleeve under corset like tank top.

The long sleeve shirt was black as night. The tank top's straps were two fingers wide and black. It was kind of like a bodice, the thread was blood red and it was weaved alongside the black. Like an interlocking pattern, black then red, and so on.

I was ready.

I left the cabin at a dead run. I could sense the battle starting; there were over twenty vampires, and a handful of wolves. But it would be enough. I wasn't as fast as I once was before the whole amnesia thing, but I could still run faster than a human. I wasn't totally human now, the shifters and vampires could sense something different in me, but they would over look it and call me human.

The one how wiped my memory did something to by body as well. Like the Major, Char and Peter, I had scars all over my body. But now? There were none. It seemed it wiped my memory and my body of its past. I still held some of my powers, but a lot of it was lost on me.

I could hear the thunder, clashing, and the breaking of newborn bodies. I stopped for a second to get control of my battle lust. This was not the time to let my emotions overtake me. When I calmed myself down, I walked into the clearing.

Immediately everyone froze, shock taking over them all and paralyzing them. Hmm…maybe that empath is here after all. It gave me enough time to get further in before Mama and Daddy Cullen shouted at me to leave. It seemed then that everyone else unfroze.

The wolves had surrounded me a split second before the newborns attack.

The Cullens had gone back to attacking, knowing that I was safe with the wolves. Well, one of them didn't. The Major was still staring at me like the Earth had been destroyed and nothing mattered but me.

The boy shouted at him to move, and I noticed a newborn, a big one, who had a gift if I'm not mistaken, went after him. He didn't get two feet near him before he was blown back into a tree that was twenty feet away.

My pussy Major blinked, and we locked eyes. He titled his head, as if asking me what to do, and I did. "Go get them."

He was gone in a flash. I then turned the closest wolf. His fur was dark sliver, and he turned around as if he knew I wanted to talk to him. Our eyes locked, and I knew I wanted him to go with the Major to get the others. Before I could voice it outloud, he was gone. As he ran off, I had a feeling that his name was Paul.

As I looked around me, the rest of the wolves were guarding me, not helping the vampires. That would not do; I wanted all of them destroyed before the wolf and the Major came back.

Hmmm…decisions decisions. The black one, Sam, I knew needed to go help. Then there was the female…she needed to prove herself, which meant I wanted her destroying the newborns. That left me with four. I only needed two with me. I wanted the red one and the grey with black spots to stay with me. Jacob and Embry. The first was the one that was in love with my Iza.

As soon as I knew which ones I wanted to stay with me, the others joined the battle. I wondered how they knew what I wanted without me speaking to them…I'd ask Peter later, if I hadn't remembered by then.

The battle didn't take long with five vampires and four wolves. All the newborns were dead….except one. Why was there one alive, hiding behind the Cullens? The female wolf was growing, trying to get to the Newborn.

I looked closer at it, and noticed it was a girl, probably around fifteen, and sixteen. So, they were offering her protection. If they wanted to take on a newborn, then so be it.

I walked toward my female wolf with my two guards flanking me on both sides. I laid my hand on her head and told her to let the child newborn go.

"Your brothers are coming with two other vampires." I informed her, and she nodded as she moved to guard my back as I turned it on the Cullens.

Only seconds passed before the Major and the rest joined us. I saw Iza and smiled a little when she looked at me. Her eyes went wide and almost ran to be before she stopped herself.

"Jacob," I started, "switch with Paul, Seth you with Leah." They did, and I found it slightly odd that the wolves moving didn't look at me. Especially the sandy one. Hmm…I knew this wasn't the time or place yet. For what I didn't know, but we had other matters at hand.

Leah and Jake were standing in between Bella and the redhead and her Newborn lover.

I didn't like that the mind reader was holding my Iza, and I wanted him removed. "You, mind reader," I called and waited for him to look at me; when he did I continued. "Go stand by your family, Iza is safe."

And to prove it, Iza broke out of his hold and backed up slowly towards Sam, Jared, and Quil who surrounded her.

Hmm…how did I know their names? It probably had to do with my memories. Peter would inform me, yes.

"What the hell is going on here?" the red head hissed. She then proceeded to insult me which caused all the wolves and the Major to growl.

"Your judge," I responded, "so be nice. Now, I want to know what possessed you to create a newborn army, especially knowing that the Volturi would step in."

The mind reader opened his mouth by a glare from me took care of that. "I don't want to hear anyone but her. First, state you name. I don't want to keep calling you redhead."

She looked at me for a few seconds before her eyes widened and started looking quickly between me and the Major—who was standing between us and had arched his body protectively towards me. It seemed she realized who I was—not that I know who I am.

"My lady, forgive me, I didn't know it was you. My name is Victoria, and I created the army to avenge my mate, who they," pointing to the Cullens, "murdered."

Every single one of the Cullens, except the Major, tried to speak up. I was a tad bit annoyed and didn't want them to speak. A few seconds passed and none of them were talking. I followed their glares to the Major and gave him a smirk, to which he returned it.

"Please, go on, tell me what happened as to why they killed your mate in the first place."

She then continued to tell me that they had come to see the Cullens, and the James—her true mate…that poor boy, Riley, he seemed to think that he was hers—started to hunt the human.

"Humans are our food," she explained as she took a quick glance at the closely guarded girl. "James had her by right; she gave herself up, so they shouldn't have been able to do anything! Then they killed him. According to your mate laws, no vampire, werewolf, or shifter can touch another's mate! That little boy killed him! I demanded repayment!" she screamed.

I looked down for a second at the ground and sighed. My mind turning over all these thoughts; I knew I had no choice. The law was the law; there was a damn good reason it was there in the first place.

I looked over at the Cullens. "Even if she was hunting your human, you still should not have killed her mate." I looked to Daddy Cullen, "you as the leader of this coven should know the laws. Before you turn or add more to your coven, the laws must be told. Ignorance is no excuse. The Cullen Coven owes Victoria a debt, and it will be repaid."

The boy and the mind reader started yelling about the injustice of killing their Bella and all that shit I had no care about. The little boy screamed a second later and begged Edward to not try and grab her. Apparently, he would die.

Did the boy know he would die anyway?

"Silence!" my voice was quite cold and unyielding. Everyone flinched. "I hate children; I really do. Neither of you seem to have grown up, despite being decades old, have you? Now, I never said that the debt was Izabél's life. You, Edward Cullen, were the one who killed her mate. So, it is only fair that you suffer the consequences for your actions."

Edward started to pitch a fit, looking over at his leader and demanded he do something about it.

Cullen just sighed; he looked very old and defeated then. "Edward, if she were Aro, yes I probably could get you out of this by saying you would join the Guard or something," this was met by a scoff.

Did this brat not care for his life?

"Even then it would be slight; these laws are special to Aro, and he doesn't ever bend them." Cullen turned to me. "My lady, is there anything I can do to change your mind? A call to Aro perhaps?"

I blinked; did he really think Aro could change my mind? "No, you have spoiled him for too long; a debt will be paid. Unless you want to pay it for him and leave your mate to suffer as you did Victoria?"

He shook his head quite quickly.

"Then it is decided. Victoria," I turned to address her. "You may have him."

Edward didn't even know what hit him. His head was off before he could blink.

The boy screamed. "How could you do that? You just broke your own laws! Edward had a mate too! Bella is his mate!"

I shook my head. "Iza is not his mate. I mean really, do you see the newborn over there? Look at his face and follow his gaze. Tell me she isn't his mate."

They did as they were told and were quite shocked. I knew the newborn was struggling with not going to his mate and touching her, holding her. The wolves would attack if he got to close. I needed to do something before they destroyed my Iza. Something that I knew would hurt them dearly if they did…then they whimpered. The two by me started rubbing their noses into my hands and sides as if asking for forgiveness.

Then it clicked. Father said I was a half breed…he is a vampire and with the way these wolves respond to me, my mother must have been a shifter. As the confusion started to rise, I shoved it down.

I needed to focus back toward the matter at hand. Victoria.

"Now Victoria," she turned her head, the glee and elation was leaving her eyes fast. She had had her revenge now, and she was becoming empty again. I knew what I was about to do wasn't a punishment for her. It was a gift.

"Even though you took the debt matter into your own hands, you still broke other laws, and they have to be taken into account. You know which ones you broke, do you not?"

I watched her nod.

"You know the consequences?" she nodded again. She knew what was coming and she held her head high.

"Then so be it. For your crimes, you sentence is also death."

Now who to carry it out? My mind flashed to what I thought earlier about the female wolf, Leah. Yes, she would do nicely.

Leah took no time responded to my thoughts. Victoria was dead in a matter of seconds, just like Edward.

Just as Leah finished with her kill, I sensed four others coming toward us. By the looks and growls everyone else did as well. Everyone but Daddy Cullen were focused on them, he was too busy telling the wolves to leave before they arrived, saying something about them killing them all.

Like hell they would.

It didn't take long before the four cloaked in black cloaks with a necklace signifying they were with the Volturi came into view. I noticed two things as they arrived. Three couldn't stop starting at me, and one was looking behind the Cullens.