Disclaimer: I do not own anything Twilight ideas that are in this story. The plot and new characters, however, are my own.

Kate here, and this is a Twilight story i whipped up at a friend's house. I hate Edward and Bella, they're stupid. (Sorry to all the fans, i just tell it like it is xD) I love the Volturi however, and was quite captivated by Aro. Thus, HOWTO DESTROY ANGELS was created. I based the title off a band with the same name. If any of you are familiar with Nine Inch Nails, if you haven't heard, the band is Trent Reznor and his wife. I loved their sound and it somehow reminded me of vampires? I don't get it either. I did think a good name for a sequel would be HOW TO SANCTIFY DEMONS. Agree?

Much Love

Kate

HOW TO DESTROY ANGELS

CHAPTER ONE

I wove my way around the people in the square before the clock tower. All around me people were clothed in red cloaks. An odd custom I still didn't quite understand despite my recent readings on Volterra. Father Marcus drove all vampires from the city fifteen hundred years ago, so everyone wears red?

I shook my head and looked for the clock tower. For something supposedly so large and visible, it was awfully hard to find. I checked my small map of the city again and huffed. I was farther from it than the last time I checked it! Groaning I walked over on a bench to sit on. A man not far from me chuckled.

"Lost your way?" An unaccented voice said. I turned to see a rather large, quite handsome man who was also sporting a red cloak. The only parts of his body visible to me were his feet and his face. I nodded slowly.

"Yes, I can't seem to find my way to the clock tower. Perhaps, you could direct me?" I stood and walked a little closer to him. He smiled invitingly. He wasn't quite handsome, he was very handsome.

"Actually, I was on my way there now. Come along, I shall take you there." He held out his arm and rather hesitantly I took it. We walked a little ways before he started talking.

"My name is Felix. What's yours?"

"Mia." I said shortly, not much in the mood for conversation. I was after all a girl with a mission.

"Mia, a pretty name for a pretty girl. What is your business at Palazzo dei Priori?" He asked. I narrowed my eyes. Could he be one of them?

"I hope to have a tour. I heard they do those there."

"Ah yes, a tour! Oh, you'll love it! My friend actually gives them."

"Oh?"

"Yes, I think you'll enjoy it." He said giving a very suspicious, knowing smile. I simply gave a small smile and nodded looking away at the sandy stoned structures. Soon the clock tower came into sight. I straightened and felt my heart speed up lightly. So close.

Felix led me to a group surrounding a very beautiful woman who was hidden by the shadows of the clock tower. She was smiling widely and brushed back a few locks of long mahogany hair. As she looked over at Felix and me, I noticed her strange, very violet eyes.

"Felix! You return!" She called happily.

"And with a friend! Mia here is interested in your tour." She smiled at me, but it looked more like a hunter eyeing its prey. She had extremely pale skin and the dark circles were only partly concealed by cover up. Vampire.

"Welcome to Volterra, Mia. You're the last of my group."

"Yay." I muttered sarcastically and I saw her eyes narrow slightly. Yep, she was one of them all right. Without another word she faced the group.

"Alright, gather round and let the tour begin! This way!" She herded us through a door and down a few flights of stairs, all the while sharing history of the place. I wasn't listening though. I was looking for him, to see if he really had become one of them. This Heidi that he had become quite taken with had just seemed too suspicious.

We were walking down a hallway now. I looked around constantly looking for any sign of him. Nothing. I was starting to get anxious. The group ahead of me laughed and snapped pictures unaware of the monsters around them. I knew, and I had to save my brother.

"If you'll follow me this way." The woman said leading us into a rather small stone chamber. As soon as we were all inside, Felix shut the doors. In front of us were a group of people. Beautiful people. Beautiful vampires. I tried to see over the heads over people to try and find my brother.

"Welcome friends!" A happy voice said. "Welcome to Volterra!"

Then all hell broke loose. The vampires pounced, snapping necks and drinking the blood of the terrified tourists. I saw Felix smirk at me and I started to back away. He didn't run at me, but slowly inched forward, to increase the fear in my eyes. I had to find my brother. I looked around scanning the sea of vampires, until I saw him. Ready to lock on to a young child's neck.

"ERIC!" I screamed as loud as I could over the shrieks of terror and agony. Practically everyone stopped, most of the humans dead or dying. Eric's head snatched in my direction, his blood red eyes shining in the dull light. My chest tightened and I swallowed hardly looking at him. Felix grabbed me and I panicked.

"ERIC! ERIC!" Eric sped over to me, his face hollow, sad, and guilty.

"Felix, drop her." Felix held on a moment more before releasing me. I stepped toward Eric. Tears came to my eyes as I took in his new form. He was much more handsome, his blonde hair now golden. His muscles seemed more chiseled now, and this boy who once was very much like an angel, was now very much a monster.

"Mia." He said softly stepping toward me reaching out his hand. I shook my head and stepped away.

"I knew it." I whispered and watched his face fall. Our little scene was starting to attract the other vampires.

"You shouldn't have come." He muttered as a small girl with a tight blonde bun stepped forward.

"Eric, who is this human?"

"My sister." He said, eyes not leaving mine. The girl looked at me and looked at me closely. It was silent a few moments and my heart raced as I felt the eyes of every bloodthirsty being in the room boring into me. Finally, the girl looked back at Eric.

"We shall take her to the masters."

Felix grabbed back onto my shoulders, walking me to the door. I tried to shrug him off but he held tighter. I huffed and glared at him.

"I can walk myself you know."

"Well, you might run off." He said smartly.

"I am no coward." I snapped at him. He smiled amusedly.

"But how would you know where to go?" He teased.

"I don't know, maybe I could follow the hoard of leeches, I'm pretty sure we're heading to the same place." The use of the word 'leech' earned many warning hisses and growls from the group.

"It would be wise to treat us with respect insolent human. We could kill you before you could blink."

"Bite me." I retorted. He smirked showing small fangs.

"Don't tempt me." I flipped him off as I made my way through huge doors into a very large room. A throne room in fact. Three men sat eyeing us as we made our way toward them. They each eyed me differently. A man with long blonde hair was glaring at me with obvious disgust, and a man with shoulder length mousy black hair looked at me with droopy sad eyes. The third, who sat in the middle, had long chocolate brown hair and was eyeing me with great interest.

"Why, who is this?" He asked smiling and stepping forward. The little blonde girl approached him.

"Eric's sister, Mia. She came in with the food, Master." She said smartly. The man leaned down to kiss her full on the lips. I raised an eyebrow but shook it off as he pulled away.

"How interesting." He turned to me and stepped forward. Once he got within six feet off me he froze. His smile faded and his eyes widened. He started to visibly breathe and closed his eyes. All the sudden he was gone. I felt a hand pull me to him and hold me to him. My chest was pressed to his and I tried to get away but his grip was strong. He leaned into my exposed neck and took a deep breath. I shivered as his teeth grazed my neck not breaking the skin.

"You smell so…" He took a deep breath but this time he opened his mouth fully. As he was about to suck me dry he was pulled way by the two other throne men. He thrashed against them.

"Just a bite!" He growled as he struggled.

"Control yourself, Aro!" The blonde spat. I grasped my neck as Eric zoomed to y side, taking me in his arms.

"Mia, are you alright?"

"Please, can't you smell her? Let! Me! G-"Aro's pleads were cut off by the sound of a slamming door. The man with mousy black hair came walking back.

"Marcus? Master?" The man who had threatened me before questioned. Marcus gave a deep sigh and opened his mouth to speak.

"She is Aro's Singer." Many of the vampires around me looked appalled. Few gasped.

"Caius is calming him down now. Until them, show her a room. She is not a prisoner, but a guest and is to be treated as such. Human or not." He then turned back to his throne and sat down. The little blonde girl turned to me with a stony expression.

"Follow me." She said shortly before turning and walking away. I looked at Eric for a moment and he gave me a short of half smile before I followed the little girl. She kept a fast pace that at first I had trouble keeping up with. I could tell she wanted to rip open my throat.

"So, what's your name? The only thing I know you as is Little Blonde Girl." I asked sweetly. She paused to glare at me before turning away and walking again.

"Jane."

"Jane, a very cute name." The vampire stopped to turn and shoot hatred with her eyes.

"Look Human, I am not a little girl, I am older than your great-great-great-great-grandmother. So if you would please stop addressing me like I am one." I shrugged.

"Sorry, you're just so damn adorable." She huffed and growled under her breath and started walking again, this time slower than before. After a short while longer Jane stopped at two very large doors. Jane opened one of them and motioned for me to enter. The room was beautiful, like it was made for a princess or something. I tried to hide my awe.

"This is your room. The bathroom is through there, the closet over there. I highly recommend not venturing outside these walls unless accompanied by one of us." I smiled sincerely at her.

"Thank you, Jane." I said softly. She paused a moment, obviously bewildered by my sudden behavior before responding.

"You're welcome. Good night." She said leaving the room.

As the door closed I turned to look at my bed. It was looked so soft and comfortable. I walked over and flopped on it. It was so soft and comfortable. I smiled and wrapped my arms around one of the pillows. Without changing, or getting under the covers, I feel asleep.

Aro sat silently as he watched Marcus and Caius argue over Mia. He was having a difficult time with this. Caius groaned slamming a hand on the table they sat at.

"But she's human!" He roared.

"And Eric's sister! We've seen what he is capable of, and we know that these traits are equal with siblings. We must turn her!" Marcus replied more calmly. Caius growled and shot from his chair turning away. Marcus looked at Aro.

"Aro, what do you think we should do about this matter?" He asked. Aro was quiet a moment before leaning forward.

"I think that we should…wait a month. Then decide if we turn her or not." Marcus nodded smiling.

"A very logical, reasonable solution. Thank you, Aro." Caius glared at them before storming out.

Aro sat back in his chair and took a deep breath. Very faintly, he could smell a certain human, whose blood sang for him.

"Mia, are you awake?" Eric's voice asked in the darkness. I opened my eyes and saw his silhouette at the foot of my bed.

"I haven't been able to sleep a wink." I said softly to him. I saw his head droop in a guilty way as he sat down.

"Who is he? That man, the vampire lord."

"He is Aro, one of the three leaders of the Volturi. They are the ones who keep the vampires in check." He said looking up at me.

"What is a singer?" I asked. He sighed and rubbed his forehead.

"It means that your blood calls to him. It sings for him. It's irresistible and he would do anything for it. Like a drug addict, he craves it and could never get enough."

I stayed silent taking this all in. My blood sings for that gorgeous man. I smiled and resisted the sudden urge to giggle. But then I frowned and looked at Eric.

"I suppose that I think he's gorgeous doesn't really help the matter at all." Eric gave a small huff.

"No, it doesn't." he said coolly. I sighed and reached out my arm.

"I miss you." I croaked out. He grabbed my hand and held it. He was freezing.

"Well, I'm here now." He said reassuringly.

"No you're not. You're not my Eric." I said feeling a stray tear or too slip down my face. He pulled me into a hug.

"It's the same me, Mia! I'm just a little different as all. I'm still your brother. I'll always be your brother!" He said desperately. I held tightly on to him.

"I love you." I whispered. A sharp rap came at the door and the tour guides voice spoke.

"The masters would like to see you two, Eric."

"Alright, we're coming Heidi." He said back. I glared at him. He read my expression immediately and looked away.

"Come, Mia. We must go see them." I simply nodded and got up to follow him.