Hey, guys, I know my history of finishing my stories isn't good. However, here is a story that has been bugging me for the past few weeks and I decided to give it go.
Disclaimer: SM owns it all.
BPOV:
"Figlia la Volturi, lei e stato convocato da tuo padre!"
"Quando e dove, maestro?"
"Domani, sarete presi per la Camera dei Volturi un ora dopo pranzo."
"Saro pronto, Maestro."
"Questo e un onore, Isabella. Tu sei il primo della vostra specie per entrare alla Camera dei Volturi. Non essere sciocco e rovinare tutto."
"Non lo faro, Maestro."
"Si puo andare."
"Grazie, Maestro."
Summoned? I had been summoned to the House of Volturi? Father Aro had actually summoned me? Why? None of the Children of the Volturi had ever been allowed inside the House of Volturi due to the fact that we weren't exactly vampires; only similar to vampires in some ways. Our three fathers, especially Father Aro, were very protective of us and didn't want to risk us being a vampire's meal.
Something was up.
I rushed back to my dormitory, where my roommates were anxiously awaiting my arrival. All of them had been there when I had been summoned to Maestro's office and wanted to know the reason. Although I hadn't been ordered not to inform anyone else of my summons to the House of Volturi, I didn't tell my roommates. I simply told them I was going to leave an hour after lunch the next day. In no time at all, I was being informed that I was lucky for being allowed to miss our afternoon lessons.
