Pairing: It will be Alice/Aro although at first it's one sided.
Rating: T but if I continue it may go to M.
Summary: Aro wants Alice and he will have her no matter what. Aro always gets what he wants…always.
Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight, because yes my name is Stephanie but not Stephanie Meyers.
AN: I wrote this because my computer isnt working right now. We are taking it to get fixed, so if you are waiting for updates on my other stories I promise I will update soon! Plus I have to have a test tomorrow and I am nervous so I felt the need to write something.
AN2: This is a drabble, I am not sure if I want to continue, it depends on if people like it. So if you do review and let me know what you think!
Aro's POV:
My days are often filled with thoughts of her. Her scent, her golden eyes, her short spikey hair, her smile, the way she danced instead of walked, but most importantly the visions she was able to see. That had been what started my little obsession with the pixie like vegitarian vampire. I was intriqued by how she could see events in the future. What an asset they would be to me. She could warn me if there was a traitor among us or if an enemy planned to try and sneak attack us.
I had offered her a position at my side many times, and every time I offered she politely refused. That was another thing about the lovely Alice Cullen, she was always so polite and well mannered. So unlike her brother Edward whose hate for myself and the rest of the Volturi was easy to read. What a waste it was that they ate animals. There feelings for the humans they lived among always bothered me. Maybe it was because I couldn't understand their fascination with them. Take Carlisle for example, he saved their lives when he should be killing them, his logic was backwards.
But let's get back to my little pixie. As I said her visions where what had started my obsession for her. I was a man who had to have the best and she was the best. But over time my obsession got more intense, I wasn't only interested in her visions anymore. I often wondered what it would be like to see her feed off a human. I could picture her with red eyes and blood dripping from her soft pink puffy lips. It was a look that suited her.
My feelings, and I scoff at the word feelings, grew more intense with each passing day. It was getting to the point where I may just force her to be by my side. I could threaten one of her precious family members, maybe her mate Jasper. She would do anything for him. I scowl at that; he wasn't whom she should be with. He was a pathetic excuse for a vampire. He had turned from what he was and all for the name of love. Love was not real; it was something that the humans created to give them hope in their pathetic lives. Vampires did not love; it was against who we are. We simply chose the best mate we could, the one who would make us stronger in every way. The one who would be an asset to us. Like I said we do not love, I didn't even love my wife. I simply used her to fufill my needs. A man even a dead man such as myself has needs. That was the only reason she was around. Lately she hadnt been fufilling my needs, I wouldn't picture her when we were intimate, I would see my pixie, my Alice.
I would have her, sooner or later. I didn't care if she didn't want to, her feelings did not matter. Only mine were important, my wants and desires were more important than hers were. I only had to come up with a plan. It shouldn't be that hard at all. She would see it ofcourse, but that only worked in my favor. I smirked in the darkness of my bedroom as I looked down at my wife who was reading. I didn't need her anymore, not now that I would soon have Alice. I leave the room briefly to fetch Felix. Her screams filled the air as I watched Felix dismember her. Soon I would have Alice, she would be my dark queen, whether she wanted to be or not. Her feelings for the humans around her and her family would be her downfall.