Sister's
Summary: Victoria and Bella are both sister and princesses in Volterra, Italy, when they are both changed into vampires, what will happen? OOC possibly B/E
Disclaimer: unfortunately not my character, I just get to have a garden party with them -- they're Stephenie Meyer's btw -- as if you didn't know that though!
A/N: ok, so this will be loosely based off of a French project that I had to do (if I can I relate everything back to Twilight :P) -- I know you do it too!
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Chapter 1:
BPOV
"Isabella Swan, hurry up already!" my older, perfect, beautiful, graceful (or at least that's what everyone else saw) sister, Victoria, called from outside my rooms. In truth, she was completely cold-hearted, and has never cared for me, her younger sister, at all, she's only ever seen me as a nuisance…
"Alright, alright, I'm coming already!" I responded just as tersely.
Great… I thought, well I guess I can't postpone it any longer. I am now being pulled alongside her, to go visit with her and her absolutely lovely new fiancée, James, as well as many other people who I don't know, and I don't care to meet.
Even though Victoria was extremely rude to me, she always forgot this when discussing men. When she was sidetracked like this, she treats me like an actual person. "I can't believe how absolutely in love with him I am!" she gushed to me excitedly, as we exited out to the garden.
Victoria, by the way, has a completely different perspective of love than I do. As long as he would provide for her, spoil her, and do… what she wanted him to do, she was happy and considered herself to be "in love". I on the other hand, was the one waiting for my version of "Prince Charming" to show up, whisk me away, be the one who I would fall madly in love with at first glance, the one who would do anything for me, and I would do anything for in-return. Until then, if it ever did happen, I was content to curl up with my favourite book and be complete in myself.
I've always known my sister would be the first one married off, I mean, what can I expect, she's always been the gorgeous one. She's the one with the never-ending legs, perfectly statuesque, with fair skin, and beautiful fiery red hair. I wasn't necessarily "ugly", by any means, I was just… me. I was a complete opposite from my sister, I too had a fair complexion, but that's where the similarities ended. I look more like my mother, with dark chestnut hair, and I've always been on the petite side.
I was not looking forward to having to endure this garden party at our estate. One of the main reasons being, that we were celebrating Victoria and James' engagement. This, obviously, meant that James would be there. He was constantly overly polite and gentlemanly, its also that he always gave me a bad impression for some reason. It also could have been the way he looked at Victoria, or how he would never eat, anything, the odd colour of his eyes, the grace by which he moved, or his inhuman beauty… but whatever it was, he always gave me an uneasy feeling when I was around him.
My parents were always very charismatic people, and as a result of this, we quite often had these sort of garden parties, where I was expected to act like the little Princess of Volterra, Italy that I was, and try to find someone with lots of money that would marry me; this for obvious reasons, did not fit with my outlook on love. Personally, I would much rather just happen across the person who was destined to be my soul mate for all eternity, rather than being forced into a relationship.
So here I am, being forced to mingle with people who I don't know, and don't want to know… that are all judging me, looking for a perspective wife. So, as I was being paraded around my father, I noticed that my sister had somehow slipped away… and as I quickly scanned the large crowd, I also noticed that James was missing too… Now I didn't really want to know what my sister was doing, I just didn't want to be the only one stuck here.
So I quickly took my chance to escape, "Please excuse me… father, Mr. Newton" –glad too to get away from him- "I must go to go help mother, good day." I explained, as I curtsied and left the conversation. I hurriedly began to search for Victoria.
I was slowly beginning to get that uneasy feeling that my sister was in dire need of help. Like something bad was happening. This, unfortunately, was something that my sister and I shared. After swiftly searching throughout the garden, I finally came across my Victoria.
Turns out she was hidden behind the large bushes towards the back of the garden… with James. I saw them in what was a very intimate moment – and cue blushing I thought, as I swiftly stepped back behind the bush. I was about to turn away when, what I thought I heard as begging, coming from my sister, "please James… no… please… not yet…" coming from between sobs.
As I peeked around the corner, I saw James going for Victoria's neck, as he held her struggling body against him. WHAT WAS HE DOING! This did not look like friendly kissing to me! I stepped out from behind the bush and was about scream for help, as I saw his teeth… still moving in towards her neck…
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A/N: sooo what do you think? I plan on having a bit more dialogue in the next chapter, this was just to get things started.
Sooo, please REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW!! I would love to have the next chapter up shortly
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