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-Thoughts, singing and Flashbacks are italics

- My comments during the story (( are in between here ))

- Bold at the beginning and end are Author Notes

A lot of this story is taken from Irish Mythology. The names of the characters are all Goddesses, Gods, Heroes and Heroines of the Celtic Mythology.

REFRESHER: "Gurthiel, I am so proud of you my daughter," said a familiar voice to my right.

My head snapped to the direction of the voice to see the speaker.

Chapter Six: The Rape of Gurthiel

Bella's Pov

"Father!" I exclaimed. Even in my blood-covered body, Charlie gave me a hug.

Charlie's Pov (I think he deserves one!)

"Hello Gurthiel," I said smiling at my daughter.

She had changed over the past ten years. Her hair thickened and her skin was less translucent then it used to. She was strong. That I couldn't deny. The Death Dancers had made her so and now she was one of them and the future leader.

"I must be a sight with all this blood on me. I will go and wash up, while I'm sure Scotia will keep you company," Gurthiel stated and with a questioning glance to Scotia, who nodded, made her way to the bathhouse.

Yes I knew the little girl I called Bella was gone and that the woman in front of me was Gurthiel. ((That is why he calls Bella Gurthiel, because that is her name now))

Two hours later, Scotia, Goibhniu, Rowan, Gurthiel and I sat in Scotia's hut. I had been explaining why Bel…Gurithiel was a klutz before her powers reawoke and why the Cullens never knew what she was.

"So let me get this straight," Rowan said, running his fingers through his hair. He pointed to my daughter. "Her gifts were in hibernation, so to speak, because her mother forbade her from using them. So when that amount of power suddenly was not there anymore, she lost her connection to the earth so suddenly that it caused her to have no balance anymore."

My daughter nodded. "Correct. Which is why I was such a klutz before," she laughed.

"And that is also why the Cullens never knew you were the descendent of Mor-Rioghain and why no power the vampires had could work on you," Scotia put in with a small smile.

"Not very observant those vampires are," Goibhniu said with a laugh.

We continued sharing stories throughout the night until the sun rose in the east.

Edward's Pov

"So many memories here," I thought as my family walked down the alleyway that led to Aro's home. Vanessa grabbed my hand and gave me a brilliant smile. I was happy with her, but she was opposite of Bella. She had Golden blonde hair and caramel colored eyes. Bella had chocolate colored hair and eyes. Vanessa was graceful and she was already a vampire so I didn't have to worry about damning her for all of eternity. ((He doesn't realize by leaving Bella, he damned her anyway…Well…to his view he damned Bella anyway…In my view he gave her the fuel to become a kick ass warrior)) Vanessa had joined the family after Bella's funeral.

The reason why we were on this trip to Italy to see the Volturi, was because Alice had a ridiculous vision of them being slaughtered by an woman she couldn't identify.

"Oh my god," Carlisle breathed in horror when we reached the doors that led to the elevator.

The thick doors were shattered and the body of a small girl was lying on the floor.

"They killed Jane," Alice stated in shock.

"Who could have done this?" Emmett thought.

((I'm skipping all the other rooms. They were horrified))

Finally we reached the room Aro was always in. We all gasped in shock. Bodies and blood littered the ground and slumped in his throne was Aro. I was horrified. His left hand was gone and blood was crushed on it. His face was blistered in the shape of a hand.

Carlisle run to Aro and checked the stump of his hand and his face. "What happened here?" he asked Aro has he checked his over.

"Carlisle--" Aro stuttered. I never heard Aro stutter anytime I had ever seen him.

"It was Gurthiel! You and your family must go to Agardor and make an alliance with the Death Dancers and Death Demons!"

"Who is Gurthiel?" I asked.

Aro's eyes stared at me and widened like a deer in a car's headlights.

"Gurthiel was Bella," he answered in a shaky voice.

"We will go meet the Death Dancers," Carlisle promised.

Aro smiled at us like we were his saviors. Maybe we were, but Bella being alive was something I was sure he was mistaken about.

Gurthiel's Pov

"Ready to go?" Rowan asked as we mounted our horses. I nodded. I looked at our party. Boudicca, Aine, Morgaine, Nora, Rowan, myself and a few other Death Demons made up the small battle party.

"I'm ready when you are my husband," I said warmly. Nothing like going into battle to make you feel alive. We only been Handfasted two weeks ago and we already were back to fighting battles. Today our mission was to get under control the local population of Manticores. ((Handfasting is a pagan marriage and Manticores is a creature with the body of a lion, the head of a human with three rows of sharp teeth..bat wings and a snake scaled scorpion tail..)) With a command to go forward and our horses galloped to our destination.

Edward's pov

((The Cullens arrive to Agardor three days after Gurthiel and the party left))

With the help of the library in Aro's home, we were able to teleport ourselves to the gates of Agardor. I heard the revulsion of my family as we saw the skulls of humans and non-humans alike piled at the gate. Many of the heads still had flesh on them. I recoiled in horror as I recognized the heads of the Volturi, all with a look of shock or horror on it. It was unnerving to enter the world of the Death Dancers and Death Demons. I knew that Aro must have been half mad with fright if he thought that my gentle Bella could survive in a world like this. ((HAH! How wrong his is!!!)) The thoughts of my family were the same as mine--The same shock, horror and disgust.

"Welcome to Agardor Cullens, I am Scotia, Leader of the Death Dancers," greeted a woman with black hair, dark eyes and pale skin.

Gurthiel's Pov

After arriving in the back gates to the village, Epona ran towards Rowan and me.

"Gurthiel! Scotia has ordered your presences and Rowan's as soon as you arrived!"

I glared at her, but nodded, dismounting and following Epona to the Village square with Rowan at my side. I had wanted to change and have the healer Rhiannon take care of the gashes in my back and upper arm the claws of manticore had caused. The head of the manticore that had injured me was still clutched in my left hand. Approaching the Village Square, I took my place by Scotia's side, Rowan by my side, coming face to face with the family who had abandoned me to die nearly 11 years ago. I growled ever so slightly, not even the vampires heard it, but I felt my powers threatening to explode so violently that it would consume Agardor in the fire. Rowan sensed the anger within me build and he placed a comforting and on my shoulder.

"I am here," he whispered in my mind, calming me instantly.

((Edward can't read the thoughts of any of the Death Dancers or Death Demons as an FYI))

"What do you want from the Death Dancers and Death Demons?" asked Scotia in her formal yet threatening voice.

Carlisle was the first to speak.

"Aro requests Earth and Water. A symbol of your cooperation of being under the command of the Volturi," Carlisle stated in a diplomatic voice.

Edward's Pov

"Don't be coy or stupid Vampire. You can afford neither in Agardor," said the woman with thick dark brown hair and smoldering dark brown eyes.

"What gives this woman the right to speak among men?" Emmett asked when Scotia, Alice, Esme, Rosalie and Vanessa gave him a cold glare, he added. "As well as four vampires and the Leader of the Death Dancers."

The woman gave him a smug smile and retorted, "Because only Death Dancers give birth to real men." ((Yes I'm using some lines from the movie 300..deal with it!))

Scotia glared at the woman who had spoke. "Hush Gurthiel!"

Emmett growled, but as he did the wind changed direction and from where Scotia and her Death Dancers and Death Demons stood. It hit me like a ton of bricks—the scent of Bella's blood. I looked straight at the one called Gurthiel.

"Bella," I muttered, loud enough so my family and Gurthiel, Scotia and the man with his hand on Gurthiel's shoulder could hear.

Gurthiel's Pov

My first reaction was anger and felt a wave of calm trying to envelope me. I shot a glare at Jasper, who looked surprise and stopped trying to calm me. I let out a cold icy laugh.

"Bella died in the fire nearly 11 years ago. For three days I was nameless, before Mor-Rioghain, my family lines mother and my goddess gave me the title Flower of Carnage and then the Death Dancers gave me the name Gurthiel, Daughter of Death!"

"God, what is Bella wearing?" I heard Rosalie think. ((Check the pic of what the Death Dancers wear in battle in my profile…that is what Rosalie is talking about..because that is what Bella is wearing right now…)) I threw the head of the manticore, still in my hand at the feet of the Cullens. Horror and shock filled the Cullens' faces and the one who was called Vanessa looked like she was going to scream in terror.

Edward's Pov

Beautiful, powerful, gracefully and deadly—all the things Bella lacked minus the beauty, she had now and I wanted her from myself. It was frustrating not to hear the thoughts of the Death Dancers and Death Demons.

Later that night, I followed Bella to as she and the man named Rowan made their way to his hut. He kissed her goodnight and went inside. Bella continued on, she was about 50 yards from the next hut when I made my move. I bolted for her, and forced her to the ground. She didn't even yell in surprise. Her eyes burned with fire as I tried to pin her wrists to the ground. With a strength the old Bella would never had, she kneed me in the nuts. My grip around her wrists loosened—Bella slammed her forehead against mine, causing me to lose my grip completely. She scrambled to her feet. Held her hand out and caused me to levitated in the air. God she was strong, and I was in pain. ((He did get kneed really hard in the nuts...poor Edward…not really…he's being mean))

"I HATE YOU!" Bella screamed-- the fire in her eyes burned brightly. "I will die hating you! My soul cannot forget that all consuming hatred!"

With a casual sweep of her hand, I was flung into the trees. She ran back on the direction of Rowan's hut

Gurthiel's Pov

"Rowan!" I gasped when I ran into this hut and flung myself into his arms.

"What is it my love?" he asked concerned, rocking me gently, wrapping me in his arms so I felt safe and secure.

I told him what happened and how Edward had tried to rape me. The same fire that burned within me, I saw in Rowan's eyes. The fire of vengeance.

"THAT BASTARD IS GOING TO PAY!" He yelled, gently setting me on his bed.

"No don't leave me!" I exclaimed, grabbing hold of him. He looked down at me, bent down and kissed my lips. The kiss grew in passion and I pulled Rowan back on the bed, on top of me.

We broke the kiss and I looked into Rowan's eyes lovingly.

"Take me, my king," I whispered.

He kissed me again. That night we died and were reborn many times in each other's arms.

AN: See! She wasn't raped after all! You people need to catch up on your world mythology XP

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