Well, i'm starting the first chapter, new characters or not!
Dislcaimer: I do not own Twilight, or any of the Cullens. This idea belongs to EPCAngel, the putting you in the story part, not the plot, except with a different species of fantasy animal. I only own the characters i made, and you reviewers, own the characters you make. Enjoy!
NEW COVEN
So this was where they were moving. It was a massive, stony, hard-to-knock-down, looking house. The outside walls were lined with grey and black stones, about the size of Armina herself. Gigantic glass windows were framed between the stones, shining from the early morning's sunlight. It looked like a gigantic ski lodge. A large balcony stood outside the biggest window, cement benches on either side of it. Small versions of the balcony stuck to the smaller windows, giving the house an ancient look. Armina grinned, gripping onto her orange duffel bag.
"Haha, race ya'!" Ashley laughed, zooming past Armina. "I call the smallest room!" She added, shouting over her shoulder. Armina rolled her eyes, fighting back a smile as she watched small vampire's long blonde locks fly out behind her. Ashley had always been one for privacy, especially in her own room.
"Lovely, isn't it? Mother definitely knows how to pick homes nowadays, huh?" She heard a silky voice behind her. Caius wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder. He was only a couple of inches taller, and a couple of hundred years older. Armina smiled, placing her hands above his, keeping them in place. She murmered in agreement.
Anita trudged into the room, dropping her bags onto the floor, and slouching into the couch. Her long black curls bounced around her face as she ran a hand through them, sighing. "Something wrong, Anita?" Brennan asked, coming into the room with his things. Anita rolled her emerald eyes, grabbed a pillow, and shrieked into it. "I'll take that as a yes." Brennan concluded, going back outside to help Calliope with her things.
"Whats wrong, Anita?" Caius asked, taking a seat beside her. He took the pillow from her, preventing her from screaming again.
"Life sucks, and then you die." Anita growled, shooting up from the couch and flying upstairs, grabbing her bag along the way. Armina took a deep breath and shook her head, taking her own bag and heading upstairs.
"I'm going to go unpack, go help Kristina and Lexus, 'kay?" She instructed Caius, who nodded and headed out the door, sliding against the thick ice on the ground as if he were roller skating. He passed Brennan and Callie on his way, high fiving them each. Kristina was closing up the movers truck, and Lexus dragged the rest of the furniture inside, placing it in random spots. The truck drove away, and Kristina picked up her and Lexus's bags, not to mention Caius's two trunks.
"Need a hand, mom?" Caius asked, flitting to her side and grabbing his luggage out of her hands. Kristina looked grateful, but not as if she really needed any help. "The house if beautiful, i think we're really going to love staying here. Who knew Forks, Washington, would be such a perfect place?" He laughed, showing off his white teeth. Kristina looked at him knowingly, then smiled widely at her son.
"I think it's going to be a lot of fun. But a lot of responsibility. You guys," She started, refering to the kids of the house; Anita, Caius, Armina, Ashley, and Callie. "Have to go to school. You start in two days." She continued. Caius froze. School. People. Humans. "You're alright." She added, in a comforting tone.
Once they made it to the house, Brennan called the rest of the family down, for a meeting. Anita reluctantly came down from her room, silently sitting on floor in front of the long black leather couch. Ashley sat behind her, on the couch. She had changed into a simple grey jumper, with a white tank underneath, and black ballet flats. Caius sat in an armchair, Armina sitting on his lap with her head against his chest, playing with his red baseball cap that usually hid his crop of blonde hair. Brennan took up half the couch, playfully shoving his feet in Ashley's face, while Callie threw herself onto his stomach, her straight blonde hair flying up in the air as she did so. Kristina squealed as Lexus pulled her into his own lap, sitting crossed legged on the loveseat.
"Ok," Brennan began, after listening two minutes of Kristina's hysterical laughter. "School." He cleared his throat. School had been his idea, since he was the oldest of the house. Kristina hadn't minded the idea at all, she thought it would be great for Caius to get an education. She still wondered why Brennan had given up being the leader of the Coven, he would've made a fantastic leader. Not that she minded, she loved being the leader.
"Wait wait wait! Where's Cole, Rebecca, and Nikita!" Armina panicked, noticing that they hadn't caught sight of the wolves and human the entire day. They were supposed to do a quick move in with their families, and come straight back here.
"We're here!" Three voices shouted, and soon their figures appeared in the front doorway. Cole Nazaric stood at the head of the three, looking stronger than ever. His muscles rippled through his black tank top, and the jean shorts he wore seemed to be getting a bit to small for him. His shaggy brown hair fell above his clear blue eyes, with a charming smile on his face. Behind him was his imprint, Rebecca Hull. She was mesmerizingly beauitful, especially for a human. She was short, but incredibly leggy, and had gorgeous black hair that ran down to the beggining of her stomach, and stopped with a small curl. Her eyes glistened, looking a field of grass. She wore a light blue tank top, with a grey shoulder sweat and black skinny jeans, with a pair baige boots to match. And finally, standing at 5'1, with light caramel coloured skin, luciuos shoulder length brown hair, a lean figure, and bright blue eyes, was Nikita Eve. The sixteen year old girl looked bored, but a smile was on her face nonetheless. She wore a red tank, and fitted denim shorts. She gave a small wave.
"Ok, continue." Armina motioned to Brennan with a wave of her hand. The three newcomers took a seat by the fireplace, and listened. Just as Brennan was about to open his mouth, the doorbell rang.
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