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Now, I know you guys are kind of mad because I haven't written in a while, but I'm giving you two chapters to make it up!
Sooo, in the context of good character,
On with the show!
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"Carlise, I am here to tell you about the extensive history of the Volturi clan, the real version from a reliable source other than my uncles who could have lied when you met them. And that book will not help. Can you come downstairs?" Bella asked, a pleading look in her now violet eyes.
I nodded, closed the book and followed them downstairs to the family room, where the family had beat us, having situated themselves around the room.
Bella's Point-of-View
As Edward, Carlise, And I sat down, I breathed deeply, gathering my extensive, and newly required memories and started.
"My family, The Volturi, first came to power when Royal Princess Isabella of Spain, my namesake and also a vampire, changed her soon-to-be- husband Ferdinand Of Italy. Soon after, they had twins, Maria, my grandmother, and Michael.
Michael married a supposedly 'dead', Catharine of Aragon, mother of half-vampire, Bloody Mary; as her historical title names her, who was beheaded like her mother, but not burned, by King Henry. But what Henry never realized was that Catharine could conceive males, so to prove it, she had twins. Two sets. My real vampire father, Alexander who died in battle, and Aro, are identical twins, while Caius and Marcus are fraternal.
No one really knows who my Grandfather is, but Renee and Alexander were really close, and in true royal fashion, were married, and they had Heidi, then me, followed by Jane. We had a great life, but then there was only one problem. Werewolves. There was a pack in both Italy, my father's home, and Spain, my mother's, and one visit to Italy, they decided that there was a problem with the royal, gentile, fun-loving vegetarian vampires. We had too much power. Over the Vampire, and Human worlds." I sighed, but my face changed to anger, complete with clenched fists that Edward relaxed with a few kisses, which helped me continue without going to 'visit' La Push.
" So, that fateful day. We, sensing the fight thanks to my physic grandmother, had gathered our armies of more experienced older vampires mixed with the newer, younger stronger vampires that had wandered there from tales they had heard. And so the fight began. At first, they had attacked at midnight,so the humans weren't aware. My father, my happy-go-lucky, charming, hilarious, prank-loving, immature father, was the first to d-die. I learned after that my great-grandfather died soon after, Trying to Protect Michael's body from being burned, and in the process which was futile, had been set aflame, alive. Eventually, after hearing that both Crown Princes had been killed, our army won. But not before the enemy had almost killed Cauis,my mother who wanted to fight, and Heidi, who went with her.
This caused a riot between our close family. My mother, being too emotionally unstable without my father for eternity, never left her rooms, at least her bed. My sister recovered her near-death experience rather quickly, but I guess it was overpowering to Jane, who was watching from the battlements of the castle when my father died. A few years later, which was not long, everything fell apart. Isabella, who was leaving to who-knows-where, gave her crown to Grandmother, and not Aunt Cathrine, who as married to Michael, was next in line. Then my mother, who had been recieving mysic books from the royal library in Florence, some how gave up her immortal soul to me, her second born, and became human, only to meet charlie and fabricate a whole life time. That was the final stab between my family. My Grandmother sent Jane, who couldn't control her regular power to mentally heal you, and it turned into what is is now, and A deeply depressed Heidi to live in Italy while my memories where erased and I lived with Renee. I was only 13, and since I got her power of mind-reading, I could slightly tell what someone is thinking, and now that sense is heightened so I can hear your thoughts. Then soon after I turned 16, my mother got a letter saying Grandmother had died. But the thing that Heidi, Jane and I only know-"
Just then, the doorbell rang...
A.N- Thank you! Thank you! This is Kinda short, but i had to leave a cliify......
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