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Then he yelled at the rest of them, "Kneel before your leader!"
And everybody went down on one knee. Even that bitch Claire. I smiled real big, and the first thing I thought was:
Hmm? I wonder what I'll make them call me...
At the moment, I'm leaning towards 'Czar', but then again, I'm not Russian. Maybe 'Fuehrer. No, I didn't think that would go over very well. Maybe 'Noble Leader'. No. 'Empress'? No, I don't have that much power...yet. 'Dictator'? No, they wouldn't like that. 'Queen'? Nah, that sounds hoity-toity. Oh, I've got it!
"As my first decree, you all shall have to call me 'The Sultana'. Everyone." I looked at Claire while I said it.
I heard mumbling from Daniel and some of the other boys our age.
"What was that? You want to do 50 pushup? Well if you want to..." I glared at them when their jaws dropped. It took a few mumbles and grumbles, but they did their pushups.
"Second, all the girls must get their hair done the same as mine, so that we can look more like a family. Color matters. The way it was when Sam first took charge. The boys can keep their hair, if they wish." As I said this, Claire started to protest. I interrupted her. "If you don't, you must leave the pack. For good. That includes you, Claire."
Claire's hair was way past her butt, and had never had hair dye on it. My hair, on the other hand, was just short of the mid of my back, and had red, indigo, white blond, and purple colored highlights. I was imagining her hair the same way. Very few people can pull off that look. Me and the other girls, besides Claire, happened to be a few of them.
Oh boy, was she going to look like crap!
She started crying, and Uncle Quil just looked at me.
All the other girls looked happy for the chance to dye their hair. Their parents didn't believe it, but if I said I they had to, I overruled them.
"And for my boys in the pack, I think it's time we made you guys look cool. All the members older than 20, though, don't have to, if they wish. I'm thinking leather...any objections?" As suspected, there were none. "Piercings?" Again, no objections. "And I'd like you guys to grow your hair out, if you don't mind."
Daniel smiled at me. I smiled back.
"Well, if you'd be so kind, I think it's time for me to go home. Have to have my beauty sleep, you know...There will be another meeting on the new moon- which is in a week. There will be one every week from now on, ok?"
No body answered me.
"Ok?"
They finally answered me. "OK!" They all shouted.
I went home.
(Author's Note: Embry's POV)
"Edward was right, you know."
I looked behind me, and there stood Quil.
"And what was he right about?" I said as I raised an eyebrow at him.
"Power is not a good thing for her. Already the power is going to her head. Was I the only one who heard what she wants the girls to do? Claire is distraught." He looked indignant.
"Claire can kiss my ass, my brother. She doesn't need to be here. This is pack matters, and until she has your ring on her finger, she isn't in the pack." I looked at his face, and he was getting angry. "I don't mean any harm, but since you have been together, you haven't been the same."
"I'm in love. I can't help it."
"I'm just saying, I'm not going to override Desiree just because your girlfriend is afraid of a pair of scissors." I brushed my hair out of my face. I grew my hair out back to the way it was right after Jacob died to remember him by. No one else did though.
He rolled his eyes at me. "Don't you think all this power is bad for her though?"
"She just found out. Of course she's going to take advantage of it for awhile. She's a teenager. The most power she's had so far in her life is picking out which clothes she's going to wear each day. She'll grow out of it soon enough. Then we'll have a leader so strong and up to date with what is going on, we'll be unstoppable. She'll be remembered for years as the best leader we've ever had.
"She is her father's daughter, after all."
(Author's Note: Edward's POV)
I was on the couch watching TV with Jasper as I waited for Mutt to get home. I was curious as to how her date went and if I would have to move so that he would stay away from her. And I would, if I needed to.
Then I heard her thoughts.
Things to do:
Kill Uncle Emmett.
YES! The date went badly.
Think of a better title- 'The Sultana' sounds kind of gay.
Oh God. She found out.
I knew that we should have moved to Volterra like I had planned when they told us that. But, nooo, Bella wanted Mutt to grow up as if we weren't what we are. HA!
Call Zane- maybe he still wants to be my friend. And,
Get that kiss that he owes me.
No, no, no, and NO. Not gonna happen.
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