Vicissitude

Fan-fiction by Immortalis Ramala

Meaning: Change

Disclaimer: All of the characters in this book, not listed in my claimer, are property of Stephanie Meyer. I do not own Twilight, or New Moon.

Claimer: Miles Nocturne; Nile Nocturne; Francis Nocturne; Wendy Nocturne; Annabelle Exoticain; Contessa Exoticain; Chandra Mokena; if any more are added in I will add them to the claimer.

Summery: Things are changing rapidly for Bella; she is waiting to be changed. But things change yet again, causing greater unrest and stress between her and Jake as a new family of vampires arrives. But they aren't really like the Cullen's, or any of the vampires she has come across. Something feels that way at least. They are such beautiful creatures, strange creatures. Twin brothers with a beautiful dark female vampire, and then there was Chandra. A human. Bella gets to know this new girl in town, and finds a friendship threw the startling similarities they share. Then what happens when they come much sooner than expected to make sure that Bella is turned into one of the immortals?

Point of View from: Chandra

So this was Forks?

It was strange to be so far away from everything and everyone I knew and loved.

For the acceptation of those whom I have traveled with.

My beautiful angel Nile.

We came with Miles, his identical twin brother who had been a nightmare to accept me, and his wife, Contessa, who might have shared a different last name, but that was so their cover wasn't destroyed.

I held their secrets close to me; they all grew to accept me, as I had for them.

They also had three adults. 'Parents'… Their creators.

Francis and Wendy Nocturne were mates whom had been together for hundreds of years.

They created Nile and Miles when they were found near death in a vast desert.

I felt a shiver run down my spine.

I knew this would be better.

I had escaped the wrath of my father, Nile saved me, but he killed my father.

I might have hated my dad, but I had a love for him that should have never been because of the things he had put me threw, the things that he did to me.

My dad had beat me, he would hit like a boxer that had stars around my head, and bones constantly broken.

Then there was my mother, who had perished due to cancer. She had been my rock, always taking the beatings for me, always finding a way to get my father off me.

I would love her for her devotion to me, but I would also have resentment for myself for the inability to help her back.

We had a house made for us ahead of our arrival. A nice mansion with a smaller, but just as extravagant house for Annabelle and Contessa.

These people had come and accepted me, taken me in, yet no matter how hard I begged my new family wouldn't stand for me being changed.

Nile made sure that I was safe; he would never stand for me to be hurt.

I looked over to the seat beside me. Nile was looking at me; I could remember how I used to blush so violently each time I had caught him staring.

Now I smiled back with such love throbbing in my heart it was just about unbearable.

His thin lips curled up as he looked at me with such compassion in his dark brown eyes.

Such warmth in them.

I trusted him, even when he was starving and thirsting, when he was angry, violent.

I trusted him not to hurt me.

And he knew that.

Myself, I had deep green eyes with long black hair with a slight wave.

I had pale smooth skin, paler some of my strange friends.

I was five foot six tall with a petite body, nothing compared to an athlete, and I looked like someone you could break over your knee without trying.

My legs were long, toned; I had thick dark lashes, a thin face with good bone structure.

I don't believe it, but I am constantly tolled I am beautiful.

They explained they were of a much rarer 'breed' of the vampire species.

An older line of blood that was much unheard of.

They claimed more power, though I really couldn't be sure, I never really seen them and the regular vampires working together for comparison.

Not that I really have seen other vampires.

Nile was powerful, he had the ability to read minds, manipulate feelings, and he was the fastest in his family. Nile was a desirable creature. He had light blonde hair with darker brown eyebrows, his face was gently rounded, yet such a power to his expression. He had a muscled body with strong legs and arms; his chest was hard with muscle. Yet his body seemed to stray far from the 'body builder' look. He was a god to me. My handsome angel.

Miles, he had visions of how people would die, when he touches people he can see their death, and he has grown able to hide his expression. He claims to not know my fate, which I seem to enable his power. He also has skin that can much be like a chameleon, he can become 'invisible', and with this ability he can also change the tone of his skin, making him much more… Humanly normal than his paler brother. He looks exactly like his brother, but his hair might be short, but it is longer and shaggier than his brother, and it was a black or dark brown. He is one of the strongest, along side of Francis.

Speaking of Francis, now if I was not already head over heals for Nile, I would be swooning with no shame over him. He was six foot tall with hazel eyes, which darken and lighten according to his mood, a thing I took not on their eyes. He has pale skin, with light caramel brown hair, his body was in excellent shape, very hard muscle all over his body, yet it could be hidden with clothing. In other words, not body builders look. He was like the 'Brad Pitt' of the family. He along with Miles, as said before, is the strongest. He has the ability to inflict illusions and 'visions' that are very vivid and real upon people. He is able to send ideas, and manipulate the people around him.

The last person of the Nocturne family was Wendy. Beautiful Wendy. Her skin is pale, but with a darker tint to it than the others of the vampire coven. She was Spanish, black wavy hair like mine, she looked like she could be my mother, she was about the same height…Scratch that, more like sisters actually. She had the ability to comfort, of compassion and calming.

Then there was Annabelle, the 'mother' of Contessa. She was six foot one, long blonde hair with piercing blue eyes. Cold, resentment filled eyes. Her mate had been killed, she avenged his death, but she always has that look in her eyes. Her pale blues colors fluctuate. The eyes seem to be a topic that is different from 'regular' vampires also. She has the power of seduction and of dream walking, as in she can enter people's dreams, and even control them.

Last but not least, is Contessa? She makes me look at her with envy. She is a calm creature, and such control over her body, her movements. She is the most beautiful I have to say, of the females. Her hair a blazing gold with waves in her hair. Her eyes shocking blue with the outline black ring around the blue. She was in shape, like a painting, the example of a perfect being. She had also had the power of seduction, she could make boys and girls swoon with but her presence. She could also manipulate people; she could hypnotize people with her eyes and get them to do her bidding. Such a persuasive angel of cruel pure beauty.

I felt the car come to a stop and looked out the window to see the towering mansion, and beautiful house up the road.

I had no time to react truly; I was never one for Niles speedy run. He was dreadfully fast.

I squealed as he had me in his arms, and my suitcase, and ran into the house, actually accidentally taking the door off with him.

He soon had us up in the top of the four story house.

Which was overly insane in my mind.

We had a massive room, I felt like a princess. Smiling at me he twirled me around.

"We are home, my beautiful Chandra"

I smiled as our faces came closer.

"I guess we are"

And we embraced and kissed.