This is actually something that's fanmade with a CC/Aro coupling in it (CC is a Created Character please). Unfortunately, due to some "events" that have happened between a story/rp with myself and some friends of mine, Suplicia has died, and now my character, Mia, is Aro's new mate.
I kinda find it amazing that I was able to write something so... angsty? And I wasn't even in that mood...
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A young woman, about only 17 years old in appearance, sat behind a small church, hidden by the shadows of the surrounding buildings from the pale moonlight. It was smaller than the of rest of the buildings that surrounded the area, and where she was sitting was the size of a small square, 6 feet in width and length. There was a small alley way to the right of her that led to a main street. The moonlight did not reach this young woman though, to which she was grateful. Her pale white hair, which she took unusual pride in keeping 'just perfect', was a mess in contrast to the rest of her features. The rest were perfect, exactly like a vampire's. She pulled her legs up and wrapped her arms around them, resting her chin gently on her knees. She sighed unevenly.
What would he do when he found out?
"He'd say that you were being ridiculous."
She couldn't help but feel this way. After all, Sulpicia had been Aro's wife. But, what was she?
"Just a childhood friend who had gained the new title to be his wife."
Sulpicia had known him for what, two thousand years?
"She only knew him for 14 years. And she had just now found him again a few months ago."
She was happy for that, right?
"Immensely."
But really, was she just second best compared to Sulpicia?
"Possibly."
She couldn't handle thinking about Sulpicia any longer. She stared blankly up at the full moon that was now above her little square, the rays from it brightened her hair, making it become a more brilliant white. She couldn't help but wondering, was she truly important to him? Or was he just forcing a façade to make her feel important?
"Why do you doubt him? He's defended you. He's saved you. He's held you close in his arms…"
But couldn't anyone do that? She's wanted to ask him on more than one occasion, but she could never summon the courage. Not only that, but she had started to avoid him just recently. She would go out and silently walk the streets of Volterra on nights just like this one. But why had her feet had led her to a church? She had found it strange, seeing as how humans with a job or association with the church, hated vampires with a passion. But it was nighttime; no one would be inside of it, thankfully. No one would care that she was there.
"Until the morning."
But Mia had other things to worry about. She had wondered if Aro had asked her brother, Malvolio, about this. What would he have said? He didn't know anything, just like everyone else. She had kept this to herself, and only herself. No one knew about how horrible she was feeling. She sighed deeply and finally stood up. Her feet started to walk in a rhythmic pattern. She wondered where her feet would take her this time. So far, she had been to that church twice, a small bakery once, and to the hill where she had barely remembered living at as a human.
"It was so simple then. Just a 'crush'."
The irony. It was so much more complicated now. Malvolio would say she was just being preposterous. Caius… well, she wouldn't want to know what he would think. Then there was Silvia, one of the closest friends she's probably ever had. Silvia would say that she shouldn't doubt herself.
"But can you help it?"
Of course, there was also Lestat. Her sire. Her 'father figure'; in a way of speaking. He had been the one that had raised her during her first nine hundred years of being a vampire. He had taught her how to fight. At times, she even thought that Lestat loved her like a daughter. What would he care about her 'love quarrels'?
"He probably wouldn't."
She stopped and found herself back outside the Volturi hideout.
"Time to avoid him again?"
Just how long could she do that before Aro cornered her?
"How would that really matter in the end?"
Mia shook her head at herself and started to walk towards the entrance of the hideout. She would avoid any questions from the guards as she normally did lately.
"Oh I had to check on something for Caius," or, "Marcus asked me to find something for him," had become her latest excuses. What would it be this time?
Mia saw Afton and Demetri standing guard this time. Demetri seemed to see her first. "Mia!" He called out to her. The young woman, Mia, scowled slightly. She quickly walked towards them, muttered something about getting Jane a nice, pink, ribbon for her hair, and walked past them both into the long hallway. Afton looked at Demetri and Demetri looked back at him. He shrugged lightly and looked back out at the night, as did Afton. Mia sighed quietly, hoping no one would hear her and walked towards her room.
"And just what lies will you tell to Aro?"
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It's kinda fun doing a point/counter point with her. And she's so misguided...
Edit: I've made just a few and little changes. 08/24/09
Edit: I've made ALOT MORE changes. 10/31/09
