Eternal Bliss from Hell
AN: ok my first story. i hope u all like it XD Review and Rate!!!
Summary: She wanted this. She wanted this eternal bliss form hell. But no one would give it. What she would give to be normal. She had too many questions with no answers. She had to know. And she wants revenge.
Disclaimer: I do not own any characters Stephenie Meyer owns :'(
Prologue
Aro and Marcus tried their hardest to stop Caius on his hot pursuit. But they weren't fast enough. Caius wanted this. And nothing was going to stop him. He ran faster than his brothers.
His vampire adrenaline was pumping. Which was in what way? He had no time to wonder about that. He had other business to take care of.
"Brother, please listen!" Aro pleaded to Caius. He was tired of this goose chase. He never had to sleep, and yet he was tired.
"Think about it, Caius! We have the guard to protect us. Of course a couple of werewolves are no match for us. Please stop! We are not being inconspicuous. What if a couple of hikers were walking along the trail and found a couple of dead werewolves? Especially near our castle? They would be suspicious!" Aro's pleading was still futile against the longing Caius had.
Marcus could sense the relationship in these wolves. They were a family. A father, a mother, six children, and a friend of the family. He could care less in the fact that they were about to be exterminated.
Caius caught up to the mother and father. Jane and Demetri followed suit, helping Caius take down the mother and father, the power of the family. Without those two, the family would have no order, no idea what to do.
Jane used her power to paralyze the wolves. If they were in pain, they would have no power to fight.
Alec, Felix, Heidi, and Corin took down three of the children. Two of the other children tried to get to Aro, but Santiago, Chelsea, and Afton got them. It's not like they could get to Aro with Renata shielding him. Caius just wanted them exterminated.
The last child, the youngest, and the family friend ran away while the others were being killed.
"Cowards!" Caius yelled into the darkness. They were too far to get to. He'd get Demetri to hunt them in the future. But he still had the father to kill.
"Ah, the father. Your family put up a good fight. Of course, you were no match for the Volturi. Any last words?"
The father could only sit there and watch as his families remains were buried in the mud. Of course he wouldn't shift back to his human self. He was a werewolf. He excepted that long ago. He would die with honor.
After what seemed like forever, even though it was only a couple of seconds, he started to feel pain. In his heart. In his head. In his body. Pain for his loss. And artificial pain. He was waiting for his death that was slowly coming, torturing him.
Aro placed his hand on the wolf's back.
"They're gone… so much torture… death, please come… offer me your hand… eternal bliss from this hell…"
Aro was not saddened by these thoughts. He had heard them too many times before. Aro waited until he heard no more thoughts from the wolf.
"He's dead." he stated with no emotion.
"Finally." Caius said, relieved. Of course the other two wouldn't be that hard to find.
The vampires walked away from the scene after they were done with the remains. They were proud of themselves. They had done so much for their master, Caius. And sure enough, he would give them a feast for their hard work.
"Are you coming brother?" Aro asked Marcus.
Marcus looked up at his brother. "Yes." he stated.
Marcus felt something looking at the father, watching him die last after he lost everything. Marcus felt his dead heart beating. He knew how the father felt. The father got what he wanted, eternal bliss from his hell after losing the ones he loved, especially his wife.
If only I could have eternal bliss from this hell…