Authors note: Hey, I'm starting a story, but I don't think ill continue it unless I get some good response. Please R&R. I figured, hey its time Aro got some love, and why not fall in lvoe with a Human. I'll also accept ideas for future chapters, so please, help me out. I own nothing of creations, but I do own Nichole. Ill post a description of her soon.

Summary: Someone has found a new love, and its all because she didnt want to be eaten :)

What have I gotten myself into? Why did I have to say anything. I couldn't just accept my fate, to be fed upon by these, monsters. Well, I've never been much for submiting to cruel and unusual punishment.

He looked at me, as if I had said something, and gave a small nod and smiled.

"Hello, mi amor, tell me what you are pondering," He says, walking towards me. What does he want? He should just kill me. I wish he would hurry. The silence had become so loud. There was fifty pair of human eyes that I could feel on my back, and twelve pairs staring at my face. I stood up straight, and cleared my throat.

"I was thinking about how beautiful you all are. And how you seem to think we can be treated like cattle." I said, looking him square in the eye. He looked around, and began laughing. Why was this sickening creature laughing. But, I couldn't help but be strangly inticed. It must have been his eyes, or his voice… Oh, he was going to speak again. He turned to the blonde male on his right.

"Caius, hasn't that been the first time I've laughed since….the incident?" He said, cocking an eyebrow. The one named Caius nodded, and the dark haired angel in front of me stepped forward. He looked into my eyes, and I couldn't help but stare at the dark, red irises. They were…beautiful.

"May I take your hand mi amor, to better understand you? Your courage, it perplexes me." I nodded, and he stepped forward, and took my hand. I felt a warm feeling, even though his hand was freezing. I looked a bit limp, and continued looking into my eyes. And so the silence continued.

About twenty minutes later, the, erm, life, came back to his face. And he smiled at me. I could see nothing but him, even though we were in a large, populated room. He looked back at me, and then looked around.

"Everyone, please carry on with out us, we have somethings to discuss." Cauis and Marcus gave chuckles and the twins in the corner just smiled. The beautiful angel took my hand, and led me to the side door. Before he shut it behind me, I heard a large collection of screams. I missed the silence.

He led me down a dark hall, lined with carpet that was close to the shade of his eyes. He opened the last door on the left, that contained a small living room set, and he closed the door and motioned to an empty chair in front of where he set. I sat down gingerly, and on the edge, so I could bolt in a heart beat. Something told me I wouldn't need to. Maybe it was something like stockholms syndrome, where you fall in love with your captor. But this, was something a bit different. He smiled.

"You are such a couragous, pure hearted child." He said, not asking a question, simply stating a fact.

"What are you?" He chuckled.

"Shouldn't the question be, who are you?" He said, leaning closer to me, his eyes, well, hungry. My mind told me to move away, but I stayed stone still. He continued.

"My name is Aro, and I am one of the Volture brothers. The other two are Cauis and Marcus. And we, mi amor, are Vampires." I couldn't help but smile. I knew they were monsters. That's why I was so attracted to him, because he was charming. And he defended me when I was going to be, well, eaten. Is that his vampire-ness, or, his personality? He looked into my eyes, and smiled.

"Would you like to be one of us? we can see great things in you." I will admit, I was afraid, but, I was curious. He continued.

"We would be very pleased to accept you. Not only do we see great things, I see great things." He took my hand, and continued smiling.

"What shall it be, nichole?" He knew my name. And I had a feeling he knows a lot more than that…

"I know everything you've ever said, ever thought, ever…done." I blushed.

"Now I see what apeal that human Isabella had on the Cullens… Your blush and warmth is quiet beautiful." Me? Beautiful? The only thing in this room that was beautiful was the thing sitting across from me. I knew he knew I thought this, because he too smiled. It was slightly terrifying, but in the short time I had seen it, I have grown used to it. He stood, and I followed.

"How about a proposition?" He said, brushing the hair from my face.

"We shall sit and talk for one hour each day, and you shall serve us as a secretary, like Gianna. She'll teach you everything you need to know. Mean time, you can choose." I worked up my courage and said

"Choose between what?" He smiled, backed a bit out of the room, and I saw jane eyeing me from behind his cloak, where she had been waiting in the hall. She came in, looked me in the eyes, and I felt a twinge of pain on my neck, nothing too horrible. Her eyes raised, as if surprised, and then she grimaced. She smiled, and took my arm, and answered my question.

"Vulture or Death." And she escorted me out of the room.

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