The story starts…now.
Emily was just a kid, a child like any other…but, somehow. She was special.
She had never felt pain.
Never.
You could cut her arm, and she wouldn't feel a thing. She could break a bone, and not feel know. She is not Breakable in pain.
The Story Starts On A Mid Fall Day, September 15,2001 to be exact. Emily had just gotten done shopping with her mother…she had wandered away. Into a large, beautiful castle.
She was clueless as to what lied behind the walls, and she was going to figure out what did.
She had budged the doors open with her tiny hands, revealing tourists. She smiled lightly and walked over to the beautiful blonde lady, pulling on her dress.
" Hi, Sweetie." The lady said. She smirked lightly, and picked her up.
" My Name's Heidi," She whispered. Emily nodded, and put her head in the crook of Heidi's neck.
" Don't let me die," Emily whispered. Heidi was in shock. Mostly for the fact that she knew she couldn't bring herself to let anyone kill this little girl.
" I won't sweetie. I promise…I promise Sweetie," Heidi soothed, opened the big doors with one hand.
The Volturi guard was shocked, as to the fact Heidi had a young child in her hand, without bloodlust eyes at the moment.
" Heidi, Please." Aro said. Heidi nodded and smiled at the tourist.
" Welcome To The Volterra, It will be your last sight," Heidi said, leaving the rest to feast, while she staid in the corner, covering the young girl in her jacket. She told Emily to close her eyes and cover her ears.
And That is How Emily became A Volturi member.