Once upon a time there was a castle in Italy, Volterra. In this castle there lived three kings who ruled over the supernatural world. That's right the supernatural exist. On one fateful day a vampire came in with a pregnant human. He pleaded with the kings that it was his child and that it was a hybrid. Intrigued king Aro decided not to kill them. They lived in the castle for two more weeks until the unexpected happened. The baby was fully developed and wanted out. Not knowing what esle to do it burrowed out of the mother. The mother, who's name is of no importance, screamed as the baby burrowed out of her. Mate by her side unable to help. The kings arrived to a ghastly sight, human lying on the bed stomach wide open blood sprayed all over the sheets. Her hair silhouetted around her as if asleep. Her face forever stuck in a terror. A tiny scream came from the caravan of her stomach. The baby was alive. Mate frozen in horror of the scene, the kings guard rushed over to him and immediately removed his head, as it was too painful a life to live without ones mate. The kings knew this all too well. King Aro reached into the humans stomach and took hold of the baby that was suckling its blood covered hand.
" Its a girl" he exclaims in joy "what shall we name her?"
"Whatever you want Aro" responds Caius
"Isabella Marie Vulturi!" Aro suddenly announces as he swaddles the new born babe.
The newly named Isabella stares back at her new carer with her chocolate eyes and smiles a gummy smile. He hold her close and walks out of the room ordering the guards to have it cleaned and the bodies disposed of.
The young Isabella is fully grown in two years. Looking like the prince of the castle. Breaking rules left and right, refusing to bow down to society and its ways. Where it calls for formal she comes dressed sharply in a tuxedo or three-piece suite hair styled to the modern day standard. Her father, Aro, only looks on with fondness and the forever dull uncle Marcus smiles a small smile but a smile none the less. Today princess or as she prefers heir Isabella is training. Throwing punches and dodging, not allowed to use her gift, even so she excels. She tosses her oppenent over her shoulder and onto the ground wrestling them into a submissive position. They tap out.
They all laugh together. She walks away to take a sip from her water bottle, she is still half human after all.
