My little Space to write, please read it before the story
I learned not to make promised about the length of my chapters or when I update, not worth it.
English is not my first language and this work is not Beta read.
And as such I'm in dire need of a Beta Reader (or more than one?) who is flexible and into a long time relationship, because yeah I sometimes have a writing flow...and sometimes I feel like having an empty head and jumping between my works. (Have more than one, yes)
anyone interested, please please PM me.
19 years old, teenager, single and a lot of time, yeah that is me and you know what I do in my free time? Reading Fanfictions, from Inuyasha to Naruto and One Piece, from Lord of the rings to True Blood and Twilight, I think I have around 5000 bookmarks of FF that I read, and still counting. With that I knew some typical story lines, great ones and I am a sucker for the one of "Girl from our world somehow gets into another world, knowing about it and somehow saves the world" or like that, and really who doesn't want to fall into our most beloved dimension? Fall in love with Legolas, having an adventure with the crew of One Piece, roll around in the sheets with Eric Northman or snatch a catch from the Cullen family?
It always sounds so lovely how the girls are saved by their guy, fall in love and happy end, just an outline there are enough stories going a different or darker way. It is lovely to read, making one dream to take the place of the heroine, but that is it...a dream a fanfiction nothing more.
I like to dream, sometimes they are so unbelievable real, a little escape from reality. I can influence my dreams, beginning like a daydream until my subconscious takes over and continues my story, lastly I read a lot of twilight fictions, I love how peoples view the characters from so different like Aro, reading some AroxBella stories nearly made me fall in love with him, but then reading in change a CarlislexOc story made me hate him, oh and Markus, even reading the books I pitied him, or Jasper stories showing different viewpoints on Alice actions, sometimes a bitch, sometimes an understanding ally.
But let me begin my own story with a dream, yes, a dream.
Night
I thought of how the beginning of the three kings must have been, Greek over 3000 years ago just when they found together, maybe they had their own little hideout? A base before they went to Volterra? I felt the pull of a deep sleep and let the dream consuming me.
Stonewalls surrounded me, lit by the light of many candles. I turned around taking in the strange room. No windows, but still large drapes of heavy brocade hung from the walls, possible to hide the cold stonewalls, but here and there you could see it, the most around the bookshelves opposite of me. One made out of dark wood, simple build and filled with scrolls and a few old looking tablets you know like the old ones out of clay.
These also littered the top of a table before it, their weight already bending it down, I had the feeling that putting just one more scroll on it would make it collapse.
Three stools sat around it each having another pile of documents and clay tablets beside them, making me look down to take in the floor, stone, but not like the walls more like the ground of a cave, just evened out. It was covered with different rucks, mostly fur and some other fabric.
My gaze wandered over the workplace, to the right finding a heavy door, with a short sweep of the rest of the room, the only interesting thing left beside the shier mass of candles in here. I slowly stepped before it, finding it made out of stone, like the rest of the room, but what captivated me was the cravings. Beautiful, nearly real looking Ivy framing the door and the scenes on it. Hercules wrestling with the big lion from the Greek mythology, one the I was fascinated with so I knew he was also called Herakles, but he wasn't the only one here. Eurydice and Orpheus how they travelled up to the light out of the realm of Hades. A big bull carrying a beautiful Europa, Athena jumping out the cracked open head of Zeus, the twins Artemis and Apollo hunting, Persephone being kidnapped by Hades and at the bottom danced some satyrs and nymphs to unheard music.
A masterpiece out of stone, there were more, but the door towered too far over me, must be around four meters or more, I myself was just 1,60, I couldn't clearly see the scenes at the top.
I was wondering what else was there to see when the door busted open and went right through me. I raised my eyebrows and looked at myself. I wore my negligee, but I needn't have to worry about being nude... I was see through just like a ghost, nice.
Voiced were heard, three sets, males. I turned to them finding Aro, Marcus and Caius discussing something avidly, it was strange to see an active Marcus, from the books you only knew him as a slowly dying man. At first, I didn't understand what they said they were talking in Greek I think, until slowly a switch was turned and I could understand them.
"Aro, they nearly killed her, my mate." Caius hissed pacing before his two brothers like a caged tiger.
"Not only that, they nearly exposed us, and what do the Romanians do? NOTHING!" his fist crashed down on the overloaded table and ended his life with a loud crack.
"Caius, brother calm down please" as the table died, he looked like Caius hurt him personally even flinched a bit.
"No!" he roared.
"They are reigning over us, but they don't do anything." More pacing.
"Then overthrow them and do better" you know people talking while watching a film and commenting on the stupidity on the screen, I'm like these people, and hey it was a dream.
Their heads whipped around to look at me in surprise and I got the delicious view on the three kings startled and scared by a ghost.
"Who are you?" Marcus was the first to gather himself back.
"A no one important, just a ghost as it looks like" I smiled at them, really who could say they scared some vampires into silence, I know it is a dream, but hey let me be.
"The ghost of a whore as it looks like." Caius was still angered and sneered at my outfit.
I knew where they come from, a time where a woman even in sleepwear doesn't show as much skin as I do, but still, I don't like being judged by people that don't know me.
"A whore? I will give you that, that my dress isn't proper, but it was a hot summer night and I never thought anyone would ever see me like this. Thinking of it would you also sneer at the ghost of a lady that may have died naked in the bath?" I challenged him.
"What does a ghost want from us?" Caius huffed as Aro cut him off before he could say anything.
"Nothing I found myself here admiring your door and just happened to overhear you." While I said that my thoughts went to the idea, that when this was a dream...maybe I could fly? Then I could see the top of the door.
"You must be of high standing when you know about art." Aro tried to guess. I turned to him finding myself a bit elevated and looking down confirmed, I was floating in the air.
"Not really." I was distracted, trying out my new found skill.
"Ahhh, Iason and Odysseus, oh even Eros and Hypnos and these here mist be Ares and Adonis." I mumbled, forgetting the vampires down on the ground.
"Not many know so much, priestess." Marcus voice pulled me back, wanting to correct him I looked down, seeing myself slowly disappear, so I gave them my message.
"When you are disappointed into the current system then go and do better, vampires need a different system then humans, but don't get to power hungry Aro, destroying the happiness of one brother could make you lose it over time. Marcus, love could make us blind or distract us, just try to keep an open mind, oh and Caius, look out for werewolves, do not underestimate them."
A second time they looked shocked to the core, before I felt like wakening up.
Opening my eyes from the sudden darkness and found myself back in my bedroom. A good dream and I felt myself rested.
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