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REENESMES POV:

It was only a matter of time that the Volturi would come. I looked up at Jacob, afraid that this would be the last time we would be together.
"I love you."
"I love you. And don't worry, we'll get through this."
"Okay."
"It's time!" Alice said.
This was it. I thought of the fact that I might not make it. I thought of my baby, and me not being there with her. I thought that this might be the last time I would be with the people I love. I became even more afraid once some figures in the trees in the distance came out into the clearing. I saw those horrid figures and faces once again. I couldn't help but remember the memory, the first memory, I had of them. I was even more afraid now. Carlisle walked casually toward them, all of us walking behind him.
"Aro."
"Carlisle, my good, old friend."
"What brings you here?"
"We got the news that there was a new marriage and an arrival of a new child."
"Yes, there was. Though that doesn't quite help us understand why you are here."
"We wanted to see the child."
"Is there reason why you would like to see my granddaughter's child?"
"We're just here to be sure that it's not an immortal child. Just as we thought many years ago about your granddaughter."
"I can assure you the child is not like that."
"Well, then I respectfully ask what kind of child it is?"
"She has evenly devided genes between her mother and father."
"What genes may I ask are those."
"She is partly vampire, werewolf, and human."
"Werewolf?"
"Yes, from her father."
"And who, may I ask iss her father?"
"I am," Jacob broke in. The girl next to Aro started bursting out into laughter as soon as he said this.
"Jane!" Aro said, trying to get her to stop.
"F-forgive me, Aro, but this is just too rich! Werewolves, or should I say dogs, and vampires don't have physical contact with each other in oreder to produce a child!" Jacob made a deep growl in he back of his throat, moving a little bit forward.
"Jacob, don't!"
"You know," Jane said, moving toward the both of us, causing everyone to move in our direction. "I never thought a vampire would be so desperate to have a child that she would have to--"
"News flash!" I interuppted her, "I'm not full vamipre, I am human!"
"No matter! It still discusts me!" Then, Jacob broke.
"That's it you're are dead! I'll burn you to the ground bloodsucker!"
"Jacob, no! Stop!" We all tried to hold him back so he wouldm't start a fight, just like Alice said. "That's enough," I said taking his face into my hands and making him look at me.
"I'm sorry."
"You know," Caius said. That was the only man I remembered, unfortunately. "Jane makes a very good point. Why change the way of nature? Half-vampire or not, vampires aren't meant to fall in love with werewolves, or become friends with them, but they are meant... to kill them!" And at that moment, he took a strike at Jacob, causing everything and everyone to turn into caos.
Vampires moving in all directions, werewolves in their defensive positions, ready to strike. I was in too much of a shock that I couldn't move. I stood perfectly still, that is until Jane leaped toward me , causing me to jump out of the way. We were both in a crouch, none of us attempting to strike for a long time.
"If I may so myself, i'm not even sure you have any vampire in you. A human may have done what you did, but a vampire, for sure, would not. You are the most vile, discusting--"
"Enough!" Then, I couldn't help but do anything but strike at her. I soon fell to the ground, screaming in pain. Jane continued to look at me with her devious, evil smile spread across her face. "Stop! Please!"
"I don't think so!" She took me by my ankle, pulled me, and flung me into the trunk of a tree.
Blood started gushing out of my head, arms and legs. Everything was going blurry, for all I could see was Jane moving toward me. I couldn't do anything but scream, "Help!" Then, I heard a crunching sound and felt major pain in my leg. There was burning in my leg that was spreading, fast, through my body, causing me to scream out in pain. Everything was going black, everything fading, including me. All I could hear was the sound of Jacob's voice calling my name, wood being gathered to make the bonfire, which I could smell, the sound of everyone I love, then the last thing I heard was a wolf's cry, and not just any cry, but the cry of my love, my only love.