She rode in the back of a taxi, barley listening to the driver speak to her in a foreign language on how he wanted to show her a good time. She watched the close quartered buildings pass by, the antisipation growing every second they got closer to her destination. Doing well to sit in the middle of the backseat as to not hit the sun the ignored every word the useless human had to say to her. When the car finally came to a stop she threw the money at the man and stepped out of the car. There were people in the square, rustling about, going about their everyday lives.
As she stepped onto the cobble stone she heard the sound of her black stilettos clap against the stone surface. She wore a flarred out black blazor with short sleeves. Blending into the blazor was a pencil skirt that hugged her hips perfectly. She covered her legs in black nylons, on top of her head she wore her hair piled elegantly high with a few curls roaming free. To top it off she wore a black sun hat on her head with a partial black viel connected to it. Being careful to walk in the shade of the buildings she walked towards a gate that was shut with two male vampires behind it. Stopping in front of the gate she looked up with her eyes wide as dolls and deep red. When she spoke she spoke in english, she knew they understood her.
"Can you help me, I was told to come here, that there were great men here that could help me understand, I don't know what I am." The biggest of the two spoke first.
"State your name!"
"Is. . Isabella, I think my name is Isabella." Opening the gate the smaller of the two grabbed her arm and pulled her swiftly in. Between the three there were no words spoken, Isabella walked with them, the only noise was her shoes. Jumping into a hole that reminded her of a sewage they walked down a dark tunnel for about two minutes until they came to an opening and they walked up a random set of stairs right up to an elevator lift. Stepping in she stood with the two males for about a minute until the elevator dinged and the doors opened to a office like room. Still holding her arm the small male and the tall one pulled her through into a medieval hallway, for the longest time they walked in hallways lit only by torches on the walls in holders. Finally they came to double doors. Opening the doors they entered a cathedral like room. Looking around in awe she finally took in the men that sat on throne like seats on a raised platform. Being pulled forward violently she was pushed down into a kneeling position, her head being being pushed down to look at the ground.
"Felix, Dimetri what is this?" A man's voice echoed through the room. It was the smaller one she could tell that answered.
"She came to the gate wanting to know what she was. She seems to have to knowledge of our kind and wishes to learn."
" Well then let her stand." Releasing their grip on her she stood quickly, smoothing her skirts, brushing dirt off of her outfit.
" Well aren't you a pretty little thing, now what is your name my dear?"
"Isabella, I believe my name is Isabella." Standing up the male in the middle approached her, he had long black hair and red eyes. Reaching forward he grasped her hand and held on to it tightly between his two. For a few seconds it was silent until he looked up with a look of awe on his face.
"'Jane, dear would you come welcome our guest?" A small little girl walked forward, she had blond hair pulled into a bun, red eyes as well. She turned to the guest and a devilish smile grew on her face, though that smile faltered after just a few seconds just to be replaced with a growl.
"Easy Jane it seems our little guest is gifted."
"Please sir what am I, I woke up in pain, I killed a woman and it felt wonderful. This man told me he couldn't train me and told me to come here. What does that mean, train me what am I?" Tears fell from her eyes.
"You cry as if you were human, our kind do not do that, you my dear I believe is special. We, including you are vampires."
"Vampires, you mean they are real,not myths?"
"Right you are my dear. If you stay with us we can teach you everything you need to know, so then maybe one day you can live on your own."
"You would teach me, you would let me stay here you have a kind soul."
For about two years she became know as the kindest vampire ever, she was known for having a pure heart. She wore beautiful dresses that were light pastels. She wore ribbons in her hair and kept animals in her room. Some how she was able to make it so they weren't afraid of her. After awhile it became clear that she had the ability to appear as if she was human, she was in Aro's eyes perfect. It had been years since he felt anything, it wasn't like he actually loved his wife. Whenever he was angry he would confide in her, he loved her.
It was a day like any other, his brothers and him poured over books and records of the threats to them. Their focus today was his friend and his family, the Cullen family. Isabella walked into the room, curious as to what they were doing. She went around Aro and placed her hands on his shoulders.
"What are you guys doing?"
"Doing some reseach my dear,and how are you?"
"I'm fine but sadely bored, you read this page alot, who are these Cullens?"
"Friends but sadely those that pose a threat."
"Why must everyone be a target my dear." Isabella cupped his cheek and bent forward kissing his forehead.
"Brothers would you mind leaving for a few, there is something I must discuss with Isabella." When they left Aro grabbed Isabella and kissed her hand.
"Isabella I know we have only know eachother for a mere two years but I can show you a great life and an even better one if you were my wife."
"Are.. Are you asking me to marry you?"
"Yes and you could be my queen, my beautiful queen we can rule together."
Tears rolled down Isabella's face.
"Yes, my answer is yes." Locking their lips toegether Aro picked up Isabella and spun her around.
Together they danced in the crowd, celebrating their love for eachother. At first the thought of them getting married and her becoming queen scared the brothers and angered the wives some but soon everyone seemed okay with them marrying eachother.
"I love you Isabella, so much."
"I love you too Aro, forever."
"Come I would like you to meet an old friend of mine." Pulling her hand she followed her husband towards a coven of seven.
"Carlisle my dear friend I would like you to meet my wife, Isabella." The family of seven were huddled together and at the sound of Isabella's name their faces turned whiter than white.
"Is something wrong Carlisle?"
"No it's just we had a member briefly in our family by that name, too short for us to tell you about but she died."
"Oh well I am so sorry for your loss, I am terribly sorry that my name brings about horrib memories of one you loved, but it was wonderful to meet you. Aro as told my so much about you Carlisle and your whole family. I look forward to getting to know you." Turning Aro and Isabella wished the family goodbye and continued to dance.
For many years Aro and his wife remained happy. They made eachother laugh, smile, everyday was a new adventure, but lately he couldn't help but realize his wife becoming distant.
"Isabella darling I can't help but notice that you have been melancholy lately, is everything alright?" They were in their bed chambers, Isabella sat at her vanity brushing her hair.
" Yes it's just I have this feeling as if your life is coming to an end and Aro darling I'm scared. What if this feeling means something what am I to do without you."
"Sweetheart nothing is going to happen I promise you that." Aro wrapped his arms around Isabella, Isabella slowly wrapped her arms also around, resting her head on his shoulder. Lifting her head she looked into his eyes. Tears fell from her eyes while a smile spread on her face.
"My dear tell me what is wrong."
"It's just love is weakness, I thought you knew that."
"Isabella?" He was unable to finish as his eyes grew wide and he suddenly fell to the ground, nothing more then dust. Waving her hand his dust was cleaned up.
"Hahaha, poor little Aro blinded by his love, it's too bad really give it a few more thousand years and I was going to consider maybe liking you let alone love you." Standing in front of her mirror her outfit changed into an all black one.
In the throne room she walked in while the whole guard stood about. She walked up to the brothers and with a flick of her wrist and watched them turn into dust like their brother. Immediatly the guards sprung foward, trying to avenge their leaders. Flames interrupted their advance they all tried to escape but she was everywhere. She smiled when approached the cowarding twins that hid in the corner of the room. With a simple thought they died. One by one the guards kneeled, not wanting to die, desperate to stay alive.
"So you all surrendor, well this is wonderful. Take step out of line and I will destroy you, now I suggest you get to work, this shit isn't going to be like when Aro was in power. No one gets in with asking me." Turning Isabella made to leave the room when she heard a whisper. Turning back she appeared in front of the vampire. Grabbing hold of thier throat she threw them across the room.
"I'm sorry dearest I couldn't hear you, wanna speak up?"
"I'm sorry your majesty I said nothing I swear."
"Oh I'm sorry so what you're saying is I heard wrong?"
"Yes, no I mean"
"Save it I can already see that you are not worth keeping around." The vampire with suddenly englufed in flames. Isabella smiled, watching the twitching form burn, when the flames finally died she turned to the scared and silent guards.
"If I remember correctly dearest Aro had an assistant named Margie. Where is she, come forward now." A primelike vampire walked forward with short curly blond hair. She held her head up high, she would not lose her dignity.
" Come with me my dear and the rest of you, this place is hideous make it pretty, I don't care what you do hirer a designer."Walking with Margie in back of her she walked into her bed chambers.
"Well come inside, make yourself at home we have much to talk about." Sitting down Margie waited for the queen to join her.
"My dear I know my husband wasn't the greatest man in the world, he wasn't fair to you. I can offer you a wonderful life, you will be treated like royalty. All I ask from you is to be honest with me, be a friend and do whatever I say everything has a price."
"Yes your majesty."
"Excellent now go get me the index of every enemy Aro and the two idiots had." When the queen was alone Isabella walked over to her window and starred at the useless humans below. For years she was the perfect wife, but like she said everything came with a price and his price was his death.