AN: I'm so sorry for the late update! Thank you everyone for your support.
NOTE: I am SO sorry for the excessive POV hopping in this story, but it was necessary.
Disclaimer: SM owns them, I'm just borrowing them.
BPOV
I resisted the urge to shift uncomfortably in these pinching heels and the tight suit. My hair had been swept up in a businesslike bun, and my wings had been safely folded and hidden away. My instincts urged me to fly far, far away, away from this corruption and hate that stifled me like a cloud.
I sighed, closing my eyes. Calm down, I berated myself, you can't leave this place. Not when your creator can probably unravel you in mere seconds.
"Isabella?" I heard the already familiar clacking of Angela's heels against the fine marble floors. I opened my eyes again. "The car is here, and you should be in time for you interview if we leave immediately."
I simply nodded. Angela lingered, looking at me with concern. "Isabella…are you alright?"
She made as if to rest her hand on my shoulder, but drew back at the last second. Looking at her, I allowed myself a rare smile, feeling my lips curl upwards. Angela was a nice person, somewhat of an oddity in humans. "Fine." I lied.
She nodded, reassured, and escorted me to the main doorway, where a black Mercedes waited. Quietly, I got inside. I am to get a job…and then assassinate the Cullens. The deadline is in two months, and I must also unearth any secrets, if possible.
I looked as the car pulled out, and at Angela's receding figure as she waved goodbye.
Closing my eyes, I rested my head on the fine leather headrests. I'm sorry, Edward, Emmett, and Carlisle.
EPOV
I yawned, quietly eating my waffles. My mind still wasn't quite awake yet. Emmett, meanwhile, was downing his third plate of food. He insisted that he needed energy for the day, but even I never ate as much as him.
"Emmett, a new girl is applying for the job as your PA." Carlisle said, taking out a file.
"Who?" Emmett perked.
We'd been looking for a PA for Emmett for months now, but all of them obviously couldn't concentrate with my handsome brother nearby. But Cullen Corps demanded perfection, and we couldn't settle for second best.
"Her name is Isabella Swan." Carlisle read off.
"Sounds like another flirty one." I said bluntly.
Emmett deflated a bit. "Well, it's worth trying."
I nodded. "Who do you want to do the interviewing?"
"I'll do it, gotta see if she can take the Cullen looks." He flashed a devilish smile.
I just smiled, shaking my head, leaving to get reading. I had a feeling this was going to be a long, unusual day…
BPOV
I waited. I had been scheduled for 10:00, and it was 9:50. If I was human, I probably would've been anxious, but I only felt boredom. It was almost assured that I would get the job. After all, being a mutant had its perks. I was fast, efficient, and obedient. I'm not a genius, but getting coffee and managing paperwork wasn't rocket science. Also, Aro had made sure to make me beautiful by human standards.
"Isabella Swan?" A woman calls out.
I stand up, making sure not to walk too fast.
Once I enter the room, I immediately see a burly man looking horribly uncomfortable in a suit. He gestures me to sit. This must be Emmett Cullen. I take a deep breath. I will get this job.
EPOV (Emmett)
I look her over. It's a beauty, but not my type. Still, her lustrous hair was swept up in a bun, and her eyes were businesslike. I think this is one who wouldn't beat around the bush.
"I'll be honest here; I can't have anyone who would fall over me. I need a fast, efficient person who will get things done." I said brusquely.
Normally, a person would've blanched or at least shown shock. This new girl, Isabella, took it in stride. "Of course." Her voice was chiming bells.
After that it was a flurry of the usual questions. Finally, I asked her my main question. "Why do you want to work here?"
For the first time, she hesitated. Her normally flat, cold, eyes swirled with emotions as if the gates had been opened momentarily. For a long second, she thought. When she spoke, it was in a dead serious voice. "Because I need this job," she said, voice strong.
I looked at her…and then smiled. "Congrats, you got the job."
She looked at me, cocking her head to the side. A satisfied smile stretched over her face. "When do I start?" She asked.
"Tomorrow, starting at ten." I said, shaking her hand. "I think we'll get along just fine, Miss Swan."
She nodded, and left. I slumped down. "Well, found a PA." I said happily.
BPOV
I breathed out a sigh of relief. Got the job. I smiled happily, walking towards the door. I gasped with shock as I collided with another body. "I'm so, so sorry!" A velvety voice exclaimed.
I looked up, and saw the most expressive emerald green eyes I had ever seen. A strong chiseled jaw, and a figure Adonis would envy. I felt blood rush to my cheeks. "It's alright." I mumbled as I quickly got up and walked away.
Who was that man?
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