First off I would like to say that I am extremely sorry for how short this chapter is, so I do apologize. Secondly I would like to apologize for taking so long to update, thank you to all of you that reviewed and thanks to everyone for sticking with me and putting up with how much procrastinating I do sometimes. so thanks to everyone and I would just like to say, please enjoy the chapter.
White Cloud Dreamer
Disclaimer: nope, i don't own twilight.
The two men stepped out of the cars once we had reached the air port and began to talk; which is when I took the opportunity to kiss Harrison at least one more time. It was just a peck, but it was affectionate. "I heard what you said back there to those men." He smiled down at me, proud. "I heard you tell them that you loved me, and only wanted me." He looked like he had just won the Noble Prize or something.
"Harrison, I was so scared, I thought I was going to have to betray you, and that you would have to watch. I was so worried and scared I felt so nauseous, just hearing them talk about me like I was worth nothing." I began to break down into tearless sobs. "I was afraid that you would never love me again." He tucked my head under his chin and tried to comfort me.
"I love you," He whispered. "and once we get out of here all I'm going to do is spend my days next to you." He smiled down to me.
"You really think we will get through this?" I whispered to him.
"I know we will, Allyson will come save us." He said trying to have a positive attitude. Then suddenly I remembered, I pulled my head from under his chin to look him in the eyes and tell him what I had learned.
"Allyson is not really Allyson." I whispered. He this seemed to surprise him. "What are you talking about Candace?" He looked out the car window and out at a plane that was about to land.
"Allyson's real name is Isabella Swan. She's been lying to us from day one. Now because we knew her, we are going to die. Our lives are pretty much in her hands."
"What are you talking about?"
"Did you not see it? The writing on the door, did you see it?" He shook his head from side to side and I continued. "Well on the door they had taken human blood and written the words, 'bring yourself to the Volturi or they will die, if you don't come we will know'. Who are the Volturi and what do they want with Allyson? Why us, why did they pick us to take; why not that Cullen clan?"
He shrugged his shoulders. "I don't know Candace, all I know is that we're is trouble," He looked out the window again. "Unless Allyson comes and saves us, and from what you are saying that chance is starting to look slim."
I reached over and took his hand. "It's okay Harrison, it will be okay." I was trying to convince myself this as I told it to Harrison, but I didn't even believe myself.
Before long the man came back to the car and jerked Harrison out by his hair. I could hear him whispering in his ear. "Listen unless you want to die, I would keep quite about what's going on. If you don't, we won't hesitate to kill you or your little girlfriend in there." He nodded toward me and let go of his hair guiding him over to stand beside the car. Seeing as how the security was near by he took my hand helping me out of the car. He closed the door and turned me so that my back was pressed up against the door of the car. It looked to any other person that he may be kissing my neck, but he was truly telling me the same thing he had just gone over with Harrison.
"Don't think of trying anything." He lightly brushed a stray piece of hair from my face. "Your boyfriend will die, as will you in time. Although first we will take what we want and allow the boy to watch. Now if you're a good little girl," He grinned. "then no harm will come to any of them…. for now." The grin grew wider as he let me go and went to walk a head, leading us as the other walked behind making sure everything and everyone was in line. I walked up beside Harrison and took his hand. He looked so afraid, like an adolescent that had just seen a murder committed. He was, if it was possible, paler than usual and his eyes didn't sparkle like they use to. This was reality, I thought, this is what our fate is. To die young, Vampire or not, still none the less to die.
It wasn't long before we had gone through check in, skipped over checking in our bags and went outside to load into the private jet they had obviously thought ahead to reserve. Once we were in the air it felt like an eternity before we had flown around the world to Volterra, Italy. When I had first been changed I had done as much research as I could and I remember reading about this place. Supposedly they were one of the largest groups of vampires in the world. Uh-Oh. This coven of vampires was known as the Volturi.
As we left the airport there was a black limousine waiting to take us to our destination. What was with that? It's not like we were royalty or anything. I watched as one of the guards went in first followed by Dawson, myself, Harrison, and lastly the other guards. We drove for at least twenty minutes before we pulled up in front of a castle. This was it; it was our last chance to get away. I had to get away so I could get help. First one guard got out and we were told that they would put chains on our hands when we got out so to go slowly. I got out after Dawson and as I offered him my hands behind my back, and when he went to begin wrapping the chains around my wrists he was concentrating hard on that so I took the advantage to stick my leg up and kicked him as hard as I could bellow the belt, literally. His knees buckled from impact and I ran as fast as I simultaneously heard the chains drop to the ground. I could hear Dawson began to follow but it wasn't long before the other guard took him down. I glanced over my shoulder and called behind to them that I would be back for them.
I threw myself as fast as I could as long as I could. Thankfully it was raining out so I didn't have to worry about shining just yet. I went into the city and slowed to running at human pace. I hailed a taxi and they began to drive to air port just as I had instructed.
"What's the rush?" The man asked as I panted in the back seat.
"Oh, my sister's getting married and I'm late for me flight." I glanced out the window to let him know the conversation was over and then was surprised he believed me. It had been difficult to get my thought out because I was huffing and puffing but I had managed and it wasn't too long before I was just dropped off at the airport. I bought my ticket and had to go through the intensive search because I had just recently purchased a ticket and because air port security was so tight now with bombs and everything exploding in planes. It took forever, slowing me down and once they had scanned me over I ran at human pace to get to the loading dock and in my haste I nearly ran over a child, two pet carriers and an elderly man. But soon I loaded the plane and could finally begin to breathe as I realized that they were gone, for now. I also realized that Dawson and Harrison were probably going to get punished for my escape or even killed. I cringed at the thought and willed the plane to travel all the faster. I began to break out in tearless sobs as I realized what I had sentenced them to, what my hasty decision would cost them.
An elderly woman beside me noticed me and put a wrinkled hand on my arm.
"Oh heavens dear, are you alright? What's wrong?" She looked at me with loving concern.
I nodded, "I'm fine really." I tried to smile at her; I couldn't even feel it, which meant more than likely she could see right through it. I thought of an excuse, what could I tell her had happened the reason that I was so extremely upset. "It's just my dog, he's dead. I was staying at a friend's for a week and the dog had gotten ill and I… I just got the call that he died this morning." I was mentally patting myself on the back for such a good job; this was really my lucky day.
"Oh, dear it's all right, you'll see him again in Heaven one day and you'll be able to play with him just like you did when he was a young pup.
I shook my head still improvising, "No, dogs don't go to heaven," I lowered my voice to the point that she probably could only see my lips moving but heard not sound, as my eyes changed to a deep black and the tears ceased to flowed I continued, "and neither do I."
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