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Chapter 11: Reflecting
Three years have past since I won America's got Talent. After that I was signed to Young Blood Records where I sold multiple albums and singles. Carla, amazingly enough, had accepted me with open arms after I had told her. It reminded me so much of when I found out. Now I own my own record company and run it from my house. My songs were all gothic except the songs I wrote in the beginning months after I won. None of which I have actually sang. I ran into Rosalie at the mall and that made me lose all progress I had made in getting over them.
Seeing her threw me back into my hatred of everything except Carla who was the only reason I didn't rejoin the Volturi. After all, since I could control fire I couldn't burn. This meant even if someone tore me to shreds I couldn't be lit on fire and die. The Volturi were the closest thing to death I could find.
My music started to get darker along with my wardrobe, but the kids at school don't know that I am Daygonna for the simple fact that I wear dark but not black colors only to school. Plus I stick with no eye shadow, deep pink lipstick, and always have my hair up so they don't know how long it is. The only things that I keep the same are my mascara, eye liner and teeth.
Carla joined me as a vampire about a year ago. She and her boyfriend were driving home when they hit a deer. Once I found them lying next to the overturned car I asked them both if they wanted to live forever and if they were willing to go through the pain to achieve it. They complied and became vampires. After they were finished I used the hypnosis that Aslontis had given during my thirty years of living with the Volturi to stop any liking in the taste of human blood. Carla's red hair reached half way don her back and had very soft waves, she was about 5' 10" in flats and slim but not to the point of being unhealthy. Justin had blond almost to the point of white hair that reached his chin and golden-amber eyes. He was 6' 3" and had enough muscles to be noticeable but not intimidating.
A year before that Alexandra and Devon joined our little group. They were two lovebirds who were attacked in the forest on my turf. By the time I reached them it was too late and they had to be bitten. After three days and some hypnosis I brought them home. Alexandra had curly chestnut hair. She was motherly like Esme, but loved to shop like Alice. She was about 5'6" and had the body of women in Victoria's Secret catalogs. Devon was 6' 1" and less muscled than Emmett but more than Jasper. He had dark chocolate hair that was spiked haphazardly. He was daring and had a need for speed.
The only other couple that lived in my coven was Anthony and Fred. They lived with nomad group for fifteen years, but no matter how evil the person was they didn't feel right to kill them. They settled in my territory while traveling and I went out to be gone of them. However, they told me their story and moved in a 2 ¼ years ago. Anthony was blond and very skinny with the prettiest pin-straight hair that reached just past his shoulder blades. He was about 6' and so feminine he could give some girls a run for their money. He and Fred were people pleasers. Fred had raven hair (think Jacob's hair in new moon). He was 6' 2", lean but muscular, and was a really fast runner.
The Cullen's house is where we all live together because any where else the press would follow. When we moved here it was in the dead of night. Since we did that two and a half years ago we still have yet to see a paparazzo. Plus no one lives within 5 miles in every direction. Carlisle and Esme's room was now mine, Carlisle's office was now a recording studio, and his room is now my office. My yoga mat now sits out on the balcony, and if I jumped off the railing I could land in the pool that was installed in the backyard.
I remember telling my coven about him and his family. I also remember threatening to kill anyone who harmed any of them unless they attacked them first. They all were very upset at the story I told them but promised to respect my wishes.
Upon putting on the finishing touches of makeup and going to grab an outfit to wear to day when I heard a car door slam out front. I ran outside knowing that no one came here unless they knew directions. Not to mention every one else in the house was… busy. Once I was outside I stopped dead in my tracks upon seeing the seven beautiful people unloading the moving truck parked in my driveway.
I guess during my reflection of the last few years I didn't notice the Cullen family was coming back.
I am so so so so sooooo sorry it took me so long to update. I got a job of over the summer and they gave me the shittiest hours that they possibly could. Then school, sports, writer's block, and the play I am going to be in all interfered. The only reason I can update now is because I stayed home sick today from school. My throat feels like I'm a thirsty newborn, and the doctors have no idea what it is. Anyways I try to update sooner next time.
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