1. Chapter (The idea)
They leave the field and also the Cullens and the other witnesses. "Such an unnecessary wastage of time!" The brunette vampire snorts and dodges the tree in front of him. "Indeed", his companion murmurs. "We would have had a real chance." Stefan turns to his friend. "But the scum managed to escape once again", he continues. The Romanians run, but not full-speed. They are annoyed about the outcome of the negotiation. "Those Cullens are strange", Vladimir mutters. "I don't understand how they can support the Italians", the brunette vampire continues. "They're still young and also influenced." – "They don't know the sweet taste of rule." The blond vampire nods. Then they lapse into silence. They still don't stop thinking about their revenge. But they also think about that little hybrid. Renesmee, that's what they called her.
And then Vladimir starts thinking about one idea. About the pro and cons and then he looks to Stefan. The latter has already noticed that there is something in Vladimir's mind. And now he seems ready to tell him.
"What do you think about getting an own hybrid?", he smirks at his companion. "Sounds interesting, but how will a hybrid be helpful?" – "The Italian scum will come to our land, because we'll get a new member. They know that they should be careful, when we are up to something!" Both are grinning at each other.
"But why a hybrid and no immortal vampire with his newborn abilities?", the brunette one asks. Vladimir turns his head to his friend and shows him an evil smile. "Because they're scared of them!" Then they stop simultaneously.
"But first we need …", Vladimir starts. "… A human who will carry out that little thing, the scum is afraid of", Stefan ends the sentence. Just like they always do.
They don't need to search for such a human for long. Because they have to follow this sweet smell for just one mile. And there she is. Young, careless and most of all, alone.
The Romanians stand on a hill and look down to their victim. They won't kill her. Not yet. When the baby will be there, then maybe. "Who will do it?", the blond one asks, still looking at the woman which is too busy with her mobile phone. Stefan smirks, but also looks at her. "It was your idea. You should get the honor." They look at each other and nod.
The girl has no chance against those thousands of years old vampires. Even if she would have noticed them earlier. She just sees a man with brown hair in front of her. Then a slap in her neck and her body falls to the ground. "We should go home. Until someone will see us", Stefan says and looks to the girl. Vladimir sighs. "Yes! And remember, we're still in the territories of the Cullens and their puppy friends." Both smirk at each other. When they think about the shape-shifters they must smile. Their first meeting was funny for the Romanians, because three of them were too childish. And the other one not smart enough. So it was an easy way for the ex-rulers to deceive them. Vladimir sighs again. He puts the girl on his back with an amused grin about his thoughts. He goes to Stefan and they start running as fast as possible. It was that fast that it seems they disappear.
They have to run very quickly; apparently the wolves have noticed that the vampires stopped for a while. Even the puppies won't attack them, because they stood on the Cullens' side, they have to pass the line. Not just because they would hunt here, but mostly they kidnapped a girl of their land. Now they can smell them. They're fast. It's quite good that the shape-shifters can't smell humans as well as vampires do.
The Romanians don't know exactly where the lines would end, but they know that it must be near, because the wolves increase their speed. Stefan could jump on the trees if that would be necessary, but Vladimir couldn't. Unless he would decide to leave the girl behind. But he would never do that, because a vampire would never let a victim go.
Stefan remembers that they would pass the line, if they could run over the field and into the next forest. They're looking at each other and nod. Both run quicker over the field and into the forest, behind the line.
Yes, wolves are fast, but they can't keep up with such old vampires. Both stop. Simultaneously again. "Maybe we need them again", Vladimir says thoughtful. He puts the girl down on the ground while Stefan's saying. "Let's go back to the line and talk!" He takes a deep breath. "They're still there."
The kings of former days go back to the field, without the girl of course. Then they see the wolves. There are four of them.
"You're a bit too slow to catch older vampires! You just needed to say a word", Vladimir starts talking to the black wolf in front of them. Both know that it's the alpha and they also know that none of those wolves trust the old vampires. "Then we would've run slower for you to keep up", Stefan says to complete the sentence. The Romanian smirks. The alpha growls before turning back into human form. The other wolves come closer to protect him.
Sam, so the name of the alpha, starts speaking. "We noticed you stopped for a short time within out frontiers. Why?" Stefan looks at Vladimir. Each of them has his part. Even they're on the same position. Stefan is the acting guy, while Vladimir is the talking guy. Just to express it grossly. "We're not in hurry to go home. None is waiting for us. So we rest to soak up the nature of another country", Vladimir says to Sam. The latter is watching both of them closely. "And you go on when you noticed us because?", Sam asks. "Maybe because we didn't want to answer any questions", Stefan explains to the alpha.
"And why do you stop now?", Sam asks again, looking to the vampires in front of him. "It's not your business, right?", the blond one asks back, but before Sam could say anything, the vampire starts talking again. "We're behind the frontier and you have still waited here on the field. Well, how to say this?", Vladimir grins and looks first to the wolf and then to his companion. The brunette vampire starts grinning to. Then he says. "You showed us suffering."
Sam looks angry to these two bloodsuckers. He turns back, while he's saying. "I hope you two will never come back to this country!" Then he transforms into a wolf again. He growls and runs back home. Followed closely by his pack. They just hear what Stefan says. "It was nice to talk to you, too!"
Vladimir seems thoughtful again. "Never is a long time." He turns to his friend. "Isn't it?" They look at each other, both with a melancholy look in the eyes.
A few seconds later they go back to the girl. She's still unconscious. Vladimir puts her on his back and the Romanians start running again. Back to their home in the forests of Romania.