This is just an idea I came up with. This has nothing to do with the Twilight characters, but if my friends and I were the characters (no one specific though).
This is the first chappie (I hope). I came up with the idea of Brianna, Zac, Daniel, and I sort of being a part of the Volturi, I'm not sure. (Suggestions are requested :) )
So far, there are no parings. But I hope you enjoy the plot and review!
It was raining. Hard.
Along the interstate was a traffic jam. The road ahead was a haze. Cars moved at a slow pace as drivers start to worry. From what's been heard from the radio, there was going to be a major thunderstorm, and everyone's trying to get home in the afternoon rush.
Lightning struck as the thunder clapped when two cloaked, hooded figures entered the pub around eight o'clock that same night. Easily, from a distance, you could tell they were feminine. Their hoods hung over their eyes but you can see their skin, hair, nose, and lips. One was extremely pale; her skin was clear and perfect, and free of blemishes. Her lips where full and pink, and her dark brown hair hung in her face.
The other was slightly different. Her skin was tan olive, her hair long and black as the night also covered her face, sideways in a part, and her lips were full and pink, too, but with a natural tan edge.
The two didn't speak as they slid into a booh far from the door, and across from two more cloaked figures. They, too, both males, had their hoods over their head and eyes. One of the males, as pale as the pale girl, who sat across from him, too, had brown hair, his lips ful, and his skin clear. The other was as tan as the tan girl; he, too, had full lips and perfect skin.
"You're late." The pale male accused.
"We were up north." The pale female answered. "It takes a while to come through here unnoticed."
"Is that true?" asked the tan male.
"Indeed it is." The tan female answered in a murmur. "You interrupted our hunting time. This must be important."
"Our appologies."
"Furthermore," Said the pale male, "we have options that we have to discuss."
The two females exchanged glances.
"What options?" Said the tan female.
"We've been through the border lately. We didn't recognize the scent."
"Is it permanent?" asked the pale female, her soft voice deepened slightly in curiosity.
"Nomadic." The pale male corrected. "The scent's everywhere here. So far, no accidents have been occured, which is a good thing."
"We just need to keep a close watch." Said the tan male, watching the pale female's teeth grit. "Just in case. We don't want newborns or anyone else wandering around out of the blue."
"If it is a newborn then let them be." Said the pale female, tense. "Let them do what they're created to do."
"Hold on a second, Brianna." Said the tan female, then getsured towards the tan male. "Daniel might be on to something."
"Only you would agree with him, Jasmine." Brianna scowled.
"Not exactly." Said Jasmine calmly. "Just think about it-yes, it's okay to drink human blood. But sometimes newborns take it too far, They're always full of bloodlust. They can't control it."
"Zac said they didn't track any evidence of blood spilt. So obviously we're not dealing with a newborn here."
"Newborn or not, we still have to keep a close eye out. No one can stop a vampire from attacking the prey-not even a vampire him or herself."
"I seriously don't give a damn about humans right now."
"You used to be a human." Zac pointed out. "So technically you're insulting yourself."