Sorry, very short update today- and probably the next few will be few between, because I've got a lot of school work atm. I'll update this and the other story when I can.

Jane POV

I hurt. My eyes, my mind, they are not like they were. They are changed. How could I have been betrayed by Corin? But he is no longer mine. I could see that when, after he burned me with my own pain, he went immediately to that girl and spared me no second glance. She occupies him even more now. Her hurt is his hurt, and her joy is his. I have been told by our scouts that they have found a boy, and he lets her focus on the child instead of on him, even though he must be jealous of the child. He finally can feel my pain, at least. He has to share his Allette with the child. But I am not even allowed to SHARE! SHE is all his and I belong to no one. I have to be ALONE while SHE gets HIS LOVE!

I scream, now, when I need relief from her face and his. I scream, I crash, and I have destroyed, but nothing relieves the hatred and the jealousy I feel now. My world is red and black now, no colour but red, and I am planning her demise. The path now to hear heart, and to his, is the child. Corin will see my power, but this time, I will win.

Alice POV

I watched Jude as he jumped higher than even I could, from a standstill. He moved with grace, but he was only a child still. What would he be when he grew up? I tried to see, but my vision was clouded, like Renesmee's future and that of the wolves. But I could still see him in the near future- just not years ahead. How peculiar this child was becoming. But as I watched the child play, my vision took over me and suddenly, I was watching Jane. I hadn't even considered she would be back, not after she had been so brutally defeated. She was deciding to come back, for Corin, and Allette and now Jude. She was furious at her thoughts, it seemed, and suddenly she screamed a high, shrieking yell without words, expressing more emotions than I could read, and her arms swept everything of the table before her to the ground. I wish I could read minds in my visions, sometimes. I only know what people speak. And right now, I wished I could tell Corin, who shows such a huge amount of love for his Allette, why Jane was after him again, instead of just being the bearer of doom and gloom.