Hey, I am still new to this, so i don't know about the updating rules..I got bored and wrote this chapter, i actually had fun doing so too, i like the end, and the argument, in my opinion Aro was always such a child, that's why i love him. Oh, and I dedicate this chapter to Geurilla Warfare. Your review made my day.

"Sis...Sis! Wake up sister, we're here." Rough hands were shaking my shoulder, bringing me out of dream- (or lack thereof) land. I looked up and out the window of the taxi, sure enough, there stood a small cabin. It looked like it couldn't even hold one person, let alone two, but i wasn't worried. I designed the house myself, i didn't want to draw more attention then necessary. Above the ground it only had three rooms, bedroom, kitchen, and bathroom, below the ground was a whole nother story. It had four bedrooms, two bathrooms, an excercise room for Declan- I didn't really need it- and an arcade room, which held the best technology money could buy. What can i say? I love to play games, great way to kill time. And finally there was the training room, which was were i was likely to spend a lot of time. It had very dangerous training dummies- a human wouldn't last two seconds, other supernaturals who had no experience would also die fairly easily. It wasn't meant to be safe, it was meant to put me in a very bad situation with two options- Die painfully, or come out on top. Much like life that way, cruel and unusual.

I payed the taxi driver while Declan got our bags, he'd grown up a lot. I was right, he was a heartbreaker. His soft cheeks had hardened, matching rather nicely with his high cheekbones and straight nose. He still had those thick lashes, which framed his beautiful green eyes. His lips were soft pink and soft looking. His hair had darkened considerably, it was no longer blonde, it'd faded into dark brown. I smiled inwardly looked around our new yard. it was forest, simple as that, trees surrounded us on all sides. Remind me why i chose Forks..

Because it's quiet. Plenty of running room and forest to hide in. A voice spoke in my mind, Fenrir.

I growled at the voice and smirked internally when it disappeared, Damn straight. I waited as Declan unlocked the door, i looked over my shoulder as the taxi pulled away and disappeared in the thick forrest. I inhaled deeply to get a scent of the forrest. I was catagorizing the scents that filterd through my senses when i smelt something sweet. It made my stomach churn it was so sweet, almost sickiningly so. Vampires in Forks.. I didn't have time to think about it more because Declan opened the door and gestured for me to go in. I stepped past him and waited until he shut the door behind us. I looked around and smiled. "Home sweet home, right sister?" his sweet alto tone reached my ears. I nodded and walked over to the bedroom. There was two small beds and a large wardrobe. I walked over to the wardrobe and opened it, it was old and dusty. I reached over and felt along the back, grinning when I found a small scratch in the wood. To anyone who didn't know, it would just be a flaw in the wood. But to me, it acted as something to hold onto as i pulled the back out, exposing a doorway. I looked over my shoulder at Declan, who was gaping at the hole. "That is...That's...So cool!" his voice rose an octave at the end and he pushed past me, running down the steps into the underground home. I chuckled and followed him down, making sure to close the fake door behind me.

I walked down one of the hallways looking for Declan. I heard a loud 'Whoop!' and assumed he'd found the gaming room. I walked in and sure enough, he was running around the room, turning on all of the gaming consoles. He turned and grinned at me, "Wanna play a few rounds of Halo before we go to bed?" I smiled softly but shook my head, i was tired. He frowned and muttered moreso to himself while plugging in a controlloler and flopping down into one of the bean bags. "Man, one day i'll have someone how'll play with me until the sun rose." I hoped one day he did find someone like that, i was used to being alone, it was my job. He wasn't.

I walked to one of the rooms and slid into the bed, closing my eyes. I was thinking about my packmates in Ireland when my pocket started vibrating. I pulled it out and was suprised to see the caller id. Someone i hadn't heard from in years. I flipped the phone open and waited for them to speak.

"Casstiel! My old friend! How are you?" His voice was still as velvety as i remember. I'm suprised he even knows how to use a phone. He never gets out.

"Good evening Aro. I'm doing fine, why did you call me?"

"Oh do come now, Cass. Can't one friend call another friend just for a chat?" His words said he was hurt. His tone said he was lying.

"Aro." I growled, i didn't like playing games. I heard a rather loud sigh and scowled, bringing the phone away from my ear. "Oh phoo, ruin my fun why don't you. I heard you were in the states for the first time in ooohhh, what's it been, one hundred years? Give or take? And that you changed your name again. What's it- Isabella? I must say, i do like that name. It fits you. Beautiful."

I sighed at his antics and nodded, remembering he couldn't see me, i muttered, "Yes Aro, i did, why? And who told you?"

He chuckled, "I wanted to warn you about the area you chose to occupy, and who do you think told me?" Eve, Fenrir snarled quietly in my mind. Quiet you, no one asked you. I snapped back at it.

"Warn me about vampires in the area? I know, i can smell them." i said, inhaling deeply. "Is there anything else you need Aro?"

"Wait wait wait! Don't hang up on me! The vampires. They're different then the ones you know. Do you remember the man named Carlisle? The one who was with us last you were here?"

I frowned, i did remember a rather odd vampire with that name, last i heard, he'd left the Volturi to live some radical lifestyle. "Yes, i do remember him, why?"

I could practically see him bouncing up and down in his throne. Child. "Excellent! Well, after he left us, he found his mate and formed a rather large coven. They are the largest coven aside from my own. That's not the best part though, they all abstain from drinking human blood. They drink animal blood. If you can believe it."

I scoffed, no vampires drink animal blood, it's bad enough they sparkle. Trying to play it off like they weren't monsters by drinking animal blood was just too much. I doubted they were true vampires, fairies fit better. "Casstiel..Cass..Cassti-" i cut him off, "Sorry, i just don't believe that he would do something like that."

"I agree my dear Casstiel-" He sighed heavily, causing me to bring the phone away from my ear again. "But Carslisle was dead set on changing his ways, and i didn't want to force him to stay with us." I don't believe that either. "Ah..Oh..Casstiel..One more thing. One of the members of his coven..Do you remember the last time you were in America? You told me about a young girl you met? The one who had the premonitions?" "Yes..Aro, what's wrong?"

I remembered her too, i couldn't remember her name though. I had watched over her throughout her entire childhood, up until she was sent to an insane asylum, where she died. "Weellll..She may or may not be alive?" his voice rose at the end, making it sound like a question. "What?" I all but yelled into the phone, shooting into a sitting position. "She's alive? and you didn't tell me?" I hissed into the phone. So i had an anger issue, sue me. "And she's a vampire?" His voice hightened slightly. I growled into the phone.

"Annnndd she's in his coven?" Oh i was so going to bloody kill him. "And she doesn't remember anything from her human life." His voice was so high pitched i was sure only dogs could hear him. "Oh! And there's shifters who call themselves werewolves on the reservation there."

When i finally calmed down enough to speak, my voice was cold and deadly. "I fear for your life Aro." I heard multiple hisses in the background and assumed he was in his throne room. "Oh look at the time! I have to go to dinner! It was so good talking to you my dear Casstiel, i do hope you visit soon! Ta ta." I heard him chuck the phone to someone and was soon greeted by the dialtone.

I flipped the phone shut and chucked it against the wall, wincing when it shattered. I ran a hand through my hair with shaking hands. I need to run. i was reeted by a triumphant howl. Grinning wolfishly i jumped out of bed and looked into the mirror, My normally silver eyes were blood red. I curled my lip to look at my teeth, which were sharpening and elongating, my canines growing twice as large.

I ran through the hallway leading to the staircase, calling over my shoulder, "I am going to run Declan, i'll be back in a little while!" I was greeted by footsteps running towards me and his voice, "I'll come with you, i've been dying to change." I waited until he got through the doorway to shut the back panel. We both busted through the front door and into the woods. I felt my bones splitting an fell to my knees in agony. I felt my blood boil like acid through my veins. My muscles grew until they were pushing against my skin. My skin strained under the pressure, eventually giving, tearing to make room for the muscles. I didn't have long to wait until more skin grew over my muscles. My bones snapped, split and groaned before reforming to fit my new shape and size. With one last push,.fur started to push out of my skin and i screamed in agony, matching Declan's as he finished changing. My head was last to reform and eventually my screams were cut off by one long, low howl, which seemed to shake the forest to it's very foundations. Many howls greeted me as wolves in the forest recognized their deity, and soon Declans' own howl joined our symphony. With a huff I looked at the forrest, and i was glad that the trees were some of the tallest in the world, they hid my form quite nicely. I was about seventy feet tall, I was supposed to be larger, but the old chains that strained against my body prevented me from transforming completely. It was for the best, if those chains ever broke, which they wouldn't, i would lose control of Fenrir and he would use me to devour the world like the legends said he would. I looked down at Declan, his wolf form was much different from my own, he resembled what humans called werewolves, creatures I created. One of my ancestors' creations escaped me and roamed the earth, creating rumers and legends about them. I'd sent some of my children to try and capture him, or kill him, so to stop the myths. They eventually caught him and killed him, but during their quest they'd accidentally exposed themselves to humans, which didn't help. Declan grinned at me and took off, i grinned as best i could and tore through the dirt after him.

I hope you like it, I did, please review, i don't care what you say, i just want to know people are reading this. I wanted to do something different than most, i don't think anyone did a story for Fenrir, did they? I dunno, and also, i wouldn't mind if they last thing i saw before i died was a huge wolf mouth eating the earth. That's a pretty boss way to die. 'How'd you die?' 'Ohh, you know..A giant mythical wolf ate my city, you?'