Thanks to my wonderful friend and annoyer, Nastia Cullen. For being unwilling to let me rest, have fun, or live a life, this is for you.

Disclaimer: If I owned Twilight, Aro, Marcus and Caius would DIE in Breaking Dawn. But I don't, and they don't. All such disappointing news…

The Witch Children

Last Chapter: What I didn't know, I would be burned to death.

Alec POV

Well, my prayers were in vain.

Or God took a break, and Satan somehow got a hold of it.

Either way, Jane and I were soon about to die.

First, the Mayor gave us the opportunity to confess our sins.

What a joke.

We would be burned whether or not we said we were witches.

I stepped up.

"People of Rivercreek, you may or may not be aware that this man," I pointed to Michael "has abused many women. Their souls walk the earth waiting for justice. This man must be punished. It is because of him Jane refused to be married, it was for fear that she refused. Good people, under the eyes of our loving God, burn the evil demon that has taken refuge in Michael Van Shroutestone! Burn the evil that has taken a God-fearing maiden and turned her into a maiden trembling with fear of the man she was to marry. That is all that I can say." I stepped off the platform and waited for the hisses and jeers.

The audience did not make me wait for long.

It was time for Jane to make a speech, but the Mayor seemed to think that because she was a woman, she should not be allowed to make it.

I never liked that Mayor…

My speech failed to change nary a mind.

Jane and I were led to two wooden poles, on top of a pile of moss, and branches.

I turned to Jane.

"Well, it was nice knowing you." I told her.

"Yes, isn't it quite a shame we shall be burned to death for something that we are not, just because I had the courage to refuse to marry a man who without doubt would've made me miserable." She said dryly.

I wasn't surprised.

Jane loves her sarcasm.

I'm sorry she couldn't use it more.

Jane POV

I'm not quite surprised at the way things turned out.

Thought I do wish that Alec could have shut his mouth like I told him to, instead of blathering off words, and getting himself trapped in this mess, along with me.

And on top of that he delivers a truly touching speech.

Too bad no soul believed it.

Though now that I think of it, I'm not quite sure they have souls.

Or maybe the Almighty God took a vacation and his helpers weren't sure how to make souls, so they borrowed some from Hell.

All such lovely thoughts, huh?

While I was thinking those thoughts the townspeople gathered around Alec and I.

One lucky person (NOT) set fire to both poles.

I took a deep breath.

I would not scream in front of these people.

Then, the fire burst up, now, it was all around me.

I could feel my flesh was burning.

I was dying.

Alec POV

The fire is all around me now.

I will not scream for the pleasure of the people, no. Not people. Fiends, Demons, Devils.

I will not scream for the pleasure of my murderers.

I'd rather burn.

Jane POV

I can see their true forms now.

Demons. Fiends. Every last one of them.

It will be a pleasure to die….

Sorry for the cliffhanger, but I had to do it… Because I don't really know what's gonna happen, sooooooo yup… But rest assured, they will survive (DUH!!!!!) REVIEW AND I'LL UPDATE SOON!!!!!!!!!!!!

Love, Peace, and Twilight,

Marie (YES THAT IS MY REAL NAME)