Disclaimer: I do not have ownership of any twilight references made.
This is simply a background story I wrote about Demetri and how he met Heidi (Last Names a purely fictional not intended to refer to any natural person who may have the same name) . Please review and let me know what you think.
Chapter 1: My Monotony
This is my story. Who am I you may ask. I am Heidi the infamous charmer of the vampire world the one that you call on when you want a snack. Scrap that, what am I on about vampires and snacks, no one would ever want to read my story, let me introduce myself I am Heidi's memories her human ones, this one is her creating a story of herself as you can tell she isn't much of a writer. Some would say she stinks. Anyways best let her crack on with her story.
*rubs my temples and writes * I am Heidi Volturi, the beautiful, people loving tour guide of Volterra. I wasn't always the type to belong in a family;*putting the pen down, Heidi sighed, muttering* who am I kidding that I could ever be what exists in dreams, I am just a boring girl that worked at the fish and bait shop, no future dead end job, this is me, folks plain simple Heidi Smith not Heidi Volturi oh no that was still simple a fictional character.
"Heidi, get down here dinner is ready" Heidi groans "coming mother" and runs downstairs into the dining room. This is Heidi Smith daughter of Patricia and Benjamin Smith, she had two Sisters Laura, and Sharon as well as three Brothers Malcolm, Peter and Charles. Quite a busy household so you could imagine how much attention Heidi got as the middle child.
"Mother May I please have the new dress that is selling at the local store" Laura quips between mouthfuls, Heidi let out an inaudible sigh. Sharon joined in "yes mother, it's a nice colour for Laura and god knows Heidi needs a new dress" Sharon looks at Heidi with distaste as she says this daring her to disagree. Patricia looked at her daughters mainly Laura and Sharon "of course, girls you can come shopping with me after dinner and Heidi can clean up". Without another word Heidi's brothers, sisters and parents left their dishes without asking if she'd mind.
Heidi went and cleans the dishes before retreating to her room in the attic. Hearing her family return she remained quiet pretending to sleep. Her mother entered " get up, I need to see if this fits" Heidi obeyed and stood in front of her mother, noticing a tear in heidi's clothes " you ungrateful witch child, look what you have done, gone and torn your clothes that I provide for you" slaps Heidi hard across the face. "That's it no breakfast for you that ought to teach you a lesson" storms out of the room leaving the dress behind.
Heidi felt nothing, no anger, no sadness at her mother's treatment of her, she couldn't care less anymore, it's not like she'd be noticed even if she did something extraordinary like bringing home a load of money, and her mother would probably think she robbed a bank. Sighing Heidi went to the window overlooking the whole of Volterra, it was truly beautiful at night almost as beautiful as the people that were fabled to live up at the castle that overshadowed their town. This Friday was St Marcus's day a celebration of the saint that drove away the cold ones that hunted people.
Heidi had only ever glanced at pictures at school. Ah school another torture zone, her sisters pretended they didn't know her, her brothers couldn't care less if she died and never came home. Dreading school, Heidi went to bed always having the same dream of three men in cloaks beckoning to her in the dark.
Heidi was tall, statuesque for her age, she had mahogany curls that flowed down past her shoulders, her eyes the colour of sapphires. Despite her beauty she was scorned for her weird voice, her hair everything because of her sisters who were all blond haired, they teased her and called her names making everyone in the school laugh at her.