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Chapter 1

Visions

"Let's go! Let's go!" Carlisle yelled up stairs to his family.

"Dad, come on. It's Italy. Italians live there. What's the rush?" Rosalie asked, smirking at her own joke that no one else thought was funny. She gracefully placed four expensive-looking suitcases at the top of the stairs.

"Yeah, Carly." Emmett said picking up Rosalie's bags along with his own and running down the stairs to his Jeep.

Carlisle sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. "Please don't EVER call me Carly again." He put on his coat and wrapped a crème colored scarf around his ivory colored neck.

"Carlisle, dear, lighten up. We're going to Italy! We have our own hotel!" Esme said, smiling at him warmly and kissing him on the cheek. She brushed her caramel colored hair away from her neck and let it drape over her blood red rain coat. "And thank you again for doing that. We can go out in the sunlight now. We can swim and sunbathe like normal people." She smiled. "We all get our own bedrooms."

Carlisle pressed his lips to Esme's temple. "We are normal." He whispered only loud enough for her to hear.

"Carlisle," she sighed. "As much as we want to believe we're normal... we're not. We're vampires for Christ's sake!"

"Carlisle, please don't make Bella go. Or me for that matter. I am begging you. Please." Edward had on a puppy dog face holding his hands together like he was praying.

I scoffed, oldest trick in the book. Edward always pulled stunts like this one. Well, it looked like he always did from what I'd seen.

"Come on, Edward. There are Italian shoes, Italian food, Italian clothes, Italian women..." Emmett trailed off.

"Men." Said Rosalie, smiling and looking over at Bella. They both laughed and gave each other high fives.

"Hello, husband right here!" said Edward pointing at himself.

Bella grinned and rolled her eyes as she crossed her arms.

"Yeah, Italy has all those amazing things but Italy also has Italian vampires. Does anyone BUT me remember this thing called the Volturi!" He threw his arms in the air and turned away from the rest of the family.

"Edward." Bella said coming towards him. She sung to him quietly a song I couldn't hear and smoothed out his hair. "Relax."

"We all know, as long as we don't make a scene, then we're safe." Esme said.

Edward shrugged. "I suppose." He mumbled.

"Okay people we're ready to go!" Emmett all but yelled.

Carlisle laughed at his enthusiasm. "Head count!" he yelled. "Emmett?"

"Here!" He waved his arms. Like it was actually possible to miss Emmett.

"Rosalie?"

"Here. Sadly." She walked towards Emmett with her head down and took his hand.

He rolled his eyes. "Bella?"

"I'm here!" she practically sung.

"Edward?"

"Carlisle, you can see all of us. You know we are here."

"Edward, can you please respect the process?"

They stared at each other for a little while longer, having a secret conversation, and Edward nodded.

"Esme?"

"I'm here." she said, coming to his side.

"Jasper?"

Silence.

"Jasper?" he called again. "Where is Jasper?"

"Um... His room?" Emmett tried, shrugging.

"Emmett! Where is he?" Carlisle said.

"I'm right here," he said appearing at the top of the stairs.

He was the one I had been seeing the most. I guess I was looking for him. I wanted to see him. Everything he did was magnificent. Deciding what book to read, when to pounce on an animal, what to say, what to wear... everything.

He was a blond beauty. His hair was tousled and almost always wet. Perfect bone structure, lips, nose, and eyes; I had seen a lot of vampires but he was the first one I would call… beautiful.

"Jasper, great to see you, are you ready?"

"Unfortunately." The sadness in his eyes made me feel sad.

"Why must they all hate fun?" Carlisle asked Esme as they walked to the cars.

"They're children dear," she said, smiling like this was common knowledge.

Carlisle smiled. "Aren't children supposed to have more fun than adults?"

"I suppose." Esme replied, opening the car door.

My vision ended when I walked into Aro's room. "Yes Alice?" he asked.

"They're coming. It's getting closer," I said in monotone. No smile on my face. Everything was emotionless here, because that was the way Aro liked it.

"About how many more hours until they arrive?"

"Maybe eight, nine possibly," I said. For the last month it'd been my job to figure out when other vampires were coming to Italy. Aro had taken an interest in the Cullen's, given the size of their coven.

"Warn us when they get to their final destination." He went back to the reading he was doing when I came in.

I nodded and left his chambers.

I had to pass the time until they got here. So I started rearranging flowers. And then rearranging them again, the Volturi's main headquarters was littered with my floral arrangements. It was the only thing that calmed me. Right as I was putting a pink rose by a blue violet I stopped.

"Okay now just follow our car to the hotel." Carlisle was telling everyone else.

"They're here." I said in only a whisper I could here.

I took off towards Aro's office to give him the news.