A/N: OK I know it's short but for all my readers... I'll post more in the week ;)

DISCLAIMERS: WHAT I WOULDN'T GIVE TO OWN TWILIGHT CHARACTERS BUT I'M NOT SO THANK YOU STEPHANIE!!!!!! LOL


Chapter 8

VOULTURI

It wasn't hard to find the Voulturis; they sell invaluable antiques in one of the oldest and most exclusive areas of the city.

I was surprised when I notice that the receptionist was human, and she know EVERYTHING that happened inside here; even more! She hoped that someday they'll turn her into a vampire! The surprise didn't last me much because actually, I was a little impatient, I need to end with this. I walk reach the desk and talk with the most polite voice I can get:

"Morning, I'm Edward Cullen. I'd like to talk with your masters"

"Sure!"- The receptionist answers me gently; but her thoughts were another story, there were fear and confusion- "Give me a minute. Please, take a sit"

I sat in one of the big armchairs that were around and listen carefully. Her name was Gianna: "weird! Usually, when one of THEM was coming, they announced me. This must be an unexpected visit" picking up the phone and dial 4 numbers extension.

"Felix"- even though she was talking very low, I can hear her; and through her thoughts I could hear the other side of the line-"I have a young man here…"

"And what he wants"-His voice full of impatience-"Gianna, you already know that you can't bothered me each time someone arrives!!!"

"Yes, I know. But is one of YOU"

"One of us?! And what does he want?"

"He wants to make a petition to The Masters"

" Petition? What kind of petition?"

"He didn't say…"

"Then tell him to do an appointment!!!!"- He answer infuriated. But I can't wait so, I get up and walk towards the desk; I told her that I was Carlisle son and that if they tell them that, they will met me- "GIANNA. Are you still there?"

"Yes, yes… sorry!!! The boy says that he known Carlisle…"- she turns to see me and I gave her my last name in a whisper-"Cullen. That if you gave the name to The Master, he will receive him"

"Mmm… I see. So, he will insist until he gets it… ok, tell him wait, I'll pass his message…"

" You will be attended in a minute sir. Please, take a sit"

The last thing I want to do was sitting, but I realize that I have to find a way to raise my request and convince them to kill me…

I was refining my plan when, the farthest aisle, came a man with a black cloak:

"My name is Felix; you must be the "SON" of Mister Cullen right?"-Even though his voice distilled arrogance, his thoughts betray him showing a bit of fear and respect- "Please, follow me"

I got up and follow him. We went through a set of double doors located to the end of the room; we walked a short distance in another corridor and passed a simple wooden door into a stone antechamber; then, there it was a brighter, cavernous room, perfectly round like a huge castle turret.