In what felt like just hours -in reality was days- we were landing in the airport and on our way to the Italian city of Volterra where we would face the Volturi.
I felt terrible knowing that my friends thought they were going on a vacation. Soon enough that smokescreen would become very apparent and so would their impending deaths. As we drove through the out skirts of Volterra their faces were lit with so much happiness it hurt me.
Too soon we were entering a dark tunnel that led beneath the city of Volterra.
"Where are we going?" Jamie spoke, her voice trembling.
"we are almost there." my father replied, ignoring her question.
"I'm right beside you Jamie." Tyler whispered as he wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her close.
I felt my heart sink as I watched him place a kiss
