The Untold Love Story of Renesmee Cullen

Chapter 16: The Execution of Jane Volturi

Oh my Lord I cannot even explain how awful I feel! For the past year I completely forgot this story and Wattpad even existed. So now I'm definitely going to get to stepping on this book for sure. I'm estimating there will be about thirty chapters, and I'm not exactly sure if there will be a sequel or not. If I receive enough feedback then maybe there will be 😉
And now, the continuation of Renesmee and Alec's story 😄
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Renesmee POV

As I lay Alec down on the bed, I begin to ponder how on Earth my life has become so crazy. My boyfriend was just attacked by his own sister. I killed my uncle. My family is trapped in a cold and dirty dungeon because of me. I can not even comprehend any thoughts other than 'holy crap, how am I not insane yet.'

Alec's constant groans of pain emit from his mouth, and he incoherently mumbles about how he should have known better than to trust Jane.

As these mumbles echo across the walls of our bedroom, I know now what I must do.

"Alec, I'll be back in a hour. Don't go anywhere." I said sternly, and I walked out the door toward the main foyer of the castle. I reached there in record time, all thanks to my full vampire speed.

"You can't go in there, Miss Cullen! Mr. Voluturi is in a meeting!" Aro's secretary yelled at me, but I continued to walk into his chamber and slam the doors against the wall.

I walked into a scene I wish I had not have saw. Aro was holding Carlisle by the neck in the air and staring into his eyes menacingly, and when I walked in, he dropped him to the floor and Carlisle crawled into the shadows. I glanced at the clock on Aro's chamber wall and it read 2:00 A.M..

"Jane's execution needs to happen tonight. Five o'clock. No questions asked. Got it?" I said, not even caring at how disrespectful I sounded.

"And another thing," I continued, "If I ever see you laying a hand on them again, I will kill your wife and kids. They're mine to kill." I glared at Aro, and he looked at me with his bright red eyes and nodded. He walked off into one of the attached rooms of his chamber, disappearing from sight.

I walked over to the shadows where Carlisle crawled into and I felt around for him. I easily found him and pulled him up, carrying him back towards the dungeons.

"Thank you for that." Carlisle spoke softly, as he limped down the hallway. I squeezed him in response, and soon enough we were back downstairs in the dungeons, just like we had been 3 hours before.

I don't know how long it was before Esme spoke. I had locked Carlisle back into his cell, and then sat on the dungeon floor.

"How did Jasper die?" She said quietly.

I retold the tale of how he had said he was going to kill every one in the Volturi, and save me for last, making my murder more brutal than the others. The dungeon was silent while I spoke, and when I was done I heard the quite sob of my father, who had just lost his best friend.

"I'm sorry, Father." I whispered. I went over to his cell and he couldn't even look me in the eye. Even I was ashamed of myself.

I glanced at the watch on my wrist and saw that it was already seven in the morning. I needed to transport Jane to the holding cell near the Gallows.

"I need to call the guards down here so I can transport the prisoner. Look like you haven't eaten in two days. Please, it will be better for you sake." I warned, and then made my way halfway up the stairs and called for the guards.

"Felix! Demetri!" I yelled. The both of them came barreling down the stairs and stood directly in front of me. They towered over me, my small frame of five feet, and they easily have a foot and a half on me. I giggled.