Disclaimer - I dont own twilight, stephanie meyer does, lucky thing.
AN - This is a little thing i created for heather, a really cool best friend. Its a bit random, its what she requested, so if you don't like it, don't bloody read.
Heathers P.O.V
I was running through the forest towards him. I could sense that he was there, my intelligence had told me so. I was a succubus, a vampire slut as some called me. But I didn't care. There was something delightfully easy about human men. I would do what I had to do to lure them into my control, then I would devour them with my razor sharp teeth. The pain and stupidity wouldn't matter to them, I was beautiful enough that they would think they were in heaven.
This one was different. A vampire of a very old age, but he was gorgeous. Medium length, messy blond hair covered his pale white face and his cheeks were sculpted, like a statue. But his eyes struck me. Two golden beauties were carved into his face, making me wonder. Why, if he was a vampire, would he have golden eyes? I had always had scarlet blood eyes, getting darker towards the hellish pupils. This is probably what attracted so many men.
My hair was long and brown, waving gently towards the bottom of my back. As I ran, it flew behind me almost getting caught in the trees. I was tall, but picturesque. I was so fast, my vision never blurred, I could see every leaf on every branch. I was getting closer to his... residence? Why did he live in one place? I had never stayed in the same place once, moving up and down the country in hot and cold climates.
There were more of them, they were blocking my view of his face in my mind. One very large blob covered half his face. I slowed down a little bit, realising what this meant.
Stopping until a complete standstill, I saw that he had a mate maybe, one that he had made devotions to. I felt upset, being rejected for once, even though I had never met the man.
But, what if I was more pretty than her, more interesting. I shouldn't give up, a little fight might do me some good. Grinning to myself, I started running again towards the house. It was cooler in this forest because I was somewhere up north, in Washington. I didn't usually keep track of where I was.
I arrived on the outskirts of a glorious white mansion. Hiding behind a tree, I peeked around it and saw eight vampires and some sort of child sitting in the garden. They all had golden eyes, except from the baby, she had chocolate brown eyes. I glanced around looking for him, the three males all sitting somewhere in the garden, talking to another female. They all looked like they had partners. I saw the baby in a couple's arms, she was smiling and pulling on what seemed like her mother's hair.
I felt a sudden burst of rage. Why had they disobeyed the Volturi's rules? Gone and made an immortal, especially with all that crap about the Volturi destroying all immortal children some hundred years ago. This family were cunning, trying to get around the Volturi. I had met the Italian family before, and they were not very nice.
Distracted by my thoughts, I came back to the present and searched for him.
Then, I saw him, leaning against a tree directly across from me. He was gazing down at a pixie-ish vampire, with black spiky hair. This must be his mate. She was petite, and very fashionable. Also she looked very weak, an easy fight. He looked glorious, better than in my head. He was tall too, and looked like he could be more cut off from the whole family.
My dead heart seemed to swell, juts looking at his face. He didn't know I was here, nobody did.
All of a sudden, the pixie girl seemed to freeze, and he grasped her arms tightly.
"What is it, Alice?" he yelled in her face.
She seemed blank, like all the expression on her face had gone. All of a sudden, every other vampire was beside Alice, waiting for her to say something. I was curious too, wondering what had happened.
Alice called out in a quiet voice:
"She's here."
He seemed to sigh, and release her arms, and pulled her into a tight embrace. She woke up from her trance and grasped him too, almost sobbing. I realised what she had meant, I had arrived.
I decided to make my appearance, stepping out into their garden. All of a sudden, they all turned round and sort of growled.
"Hello," I said confidently.
First chapter heather :D