A/N:I would like to give a thanks to JasperAlecLover for caring about this story that hasn't been on my "Watch List."
Maria POV
''I guess Aro was expecting you. I always wandered what was in this room." Demetri said.
"For some reason, I knew he would know I would come back," I said. We entered an elevator and he pressed the the number 4. This Demetri was stiff, and looked very uncomfortable. His hair was brown with a hint of red in it, he looked like he was from Greece.
Ding
We walked out of the elevator into a long, dark hallway. On the doors were the names of who they belong to, Like:
Santiago
Heidi
Jane
Felix
Corin
Bree and Alec
Were on my right. When I turned my head I saw one door said:
Maria
"Here, this is your room." He said, opening the door for me. The room was rather large, with different shape windows, dark gray walls, and a ,I don't know why Aro even bothered, queen sized bed.
"I see you like music." I heard Demetri say. "I love it." I said back, looking at the instruments. There were so many. The piano, violin, cello, guitar, and drum set were my favorites. There was also a new sleek red laptop, a black I Pod, and a mass amount of sheet paper.
"Well I'll be back in an hour." He said, slipping out of the room, leaving me to my music.
Demetri's POV
"Whats with the Newbie?" Felix asked me. "Yeah, whats with her?" Corin agreed.
"I know as much as you do." I told them, sitting down next to Renata.
"What was her room like?" Renata asked."What do mean Ren?" Alfron asked back
"I mean, the rooms reflect on our personality. Like how Heidi's closet is practically a built in mall, Your room is full of Atlases, and when Carlisle was here, his was a doctor's office." She explained.
"It had a bunch of music things in it . What could that mean?'' what could it? I asked myself again .
"I don't know, but it could have something to do with her past." Santiago intrigued. "Possibly." I heard Alec say. The one thing you always need to know about Alec and Jane, is that they may not seen like they are listening, but they hear every word you say.
Alec's POV
Why was everyone so gripped to this girl? I ,personally, did not understand. So when everyone was obsessing about Maria, I sat in the corner reading The Art of War.
"What?" Corin asked.
"Well if her room reflected on her gift, there would be a cradle." I said, getting up and walking out of the room.
"He's probably still upset about-" Her her voice was droned out by the voice of Maria.
Maria POV
I couldn't stand it anymore. They were talking about me, and I didn't like it. So I started putting together a song.
You think that you can kill me down,
But people these days don't think so
So people are bringing up the subject
And I say,
Don't even think about that day
Where people were cruel and hurt us
They didn't think of how we felt
So I stand up
And I break down,
Then you are right there by my side
Right there by my side,
Why are people always this cruel
Don't they have a heart
Why are things this bad for us
Why can't we even say,
You are cruel and you don't care about us,
No You don't
You don't care about us
You don't want us.
Then I start to think about how I should play the piano, but right now I can't. Demetri is at my door staring at me. Then I realize, the hours up.
Half-in-hour later I'm back in my room with ruby red eyes. It was the first time in a month that I had fed, so needless to say I was thirsty. Right now I only really had one friend, Bree. She told me how she was saved and fell in love with Alec. I thought that it was the nicest thing I had ever heard. Bree was a little taller than I was and had dark brown hair that fell to her elbows. She was amazing at self-control and very kind to new comers. She reminded me of my sister Olivia, who was long dead now.
"Your a really good singer, you know." She told me.
"Thanks. I've always loved music." I told her, when I realized she was wearing a necklace besides the Volturi Crest. A black locket.
"Can I ask whats in there?" I said, pointing to her locket.
"It's um..ashes." She said. "My friend Diego's to be truthful." I remembered she mentioned him. Burned about knowing of the Sun.
"Don't you hate what happens when you do get caught in the Sun."I asked. "We look like human disco balls." She answered.
"You could say that."