AN: Thank you all for your reviews. It really made my day. Which is a good thing considering without them it might have been a sucky day considering at work today I cut my finger on a knife, slammed that same finger in the pie warmer and then tripped over my own feet and landed against the wall. So thank you and I hope you all had a better day then I did. :D
Remember they, them or he in bold the Cullen's.
Last Chapter
We were somewhere in the South of France…
"Hey, wait, how did we get here, you cannot just be in Forks one minute and in France the next. It's impossible!" I screamed running up the stairs after her. She spun around
"Oh for heavens sake Isabella, Protectors have the ability to travel from place to place." (AN: Sort of like orbing from Charmed or apparting from Harry Potter)
"Um…" I stuttered my mouth opening and closing a few times.
"So your telling me you can accept that there are Vampire and Werewolves in this world, but not this?" she said no doubt beginning to become impatient with me.
"I do not have time for this nonsense, come inside perhaps your mother can help you to understand." My mother, Renée was here. I quickly followed 'The Grandmother' inside.
Whoa, the first thought I had when we stepped inside, it was beautiful. The walls were covered in portraits of people. I slowly wandered over to one of the portraits, it looked almost like me… underneath the portrait on a golden plaque was the name Isabella Swan age five. My eyes travelled the other portraits then it occurred to me, it was a family tree.
"We'll have to get yours' updated while you're here." 'The Grandmother said appearing at my side.
"It's beautiful." I said. For the first time in my life I witnessed something I would have never thought possible; 'The Grandmother' smiled. An actual genuine smile.
"Yes, it is." She looked proudly up at the walls.
"Now come on, we have things to do." She said snapping back in to her regular self.
I followed her down a corridor until we reached a door at the end of the hall. She opened it into a rather large office. Directly in line of the door was a large mahogany desk, behind it sat a high back chair and in front of it sat two wooden chairs, sitting in one of those chairs was…
"Good you're here Renée." 'The Grandmother' said moving to sit behind the desk.
"Bella, oh darling." Renée said standing from the chair to come hug me.
"Hi mum." I said, holding here tightly for a moment. After breaking the hug, she led me over to one of the chairs and sat down in the other. I sat too.
"Well Isabella, very rarely does anybody experience the change before the eve of their eighteenth birthday. Your mother included." 'The Grandmother' said staring at me.
"Now you're obviously a Vampire protector. So we need to find you a suitable coven." She went to a filing cabinet to her left and started rifling through. Renée grabbed my hand and shot me a reassuring smile.
"No too young for that kind, ah here's one." 'The Grandmother said mumbling to herself. She rose from the cabinet, came, and sat back behind her desk.
"I have found a suitable coven; they are animal drinkers so you won't need to worry about that just yet. (AN: Sorry guys!) They live in Denali, in Alaska and no they're not your friends the Cullen's." and there goes that feeling again, why does everybody keep saying that name! Wait Denali, Tanya's coven. No, I could not do that. There was always the chance that they might show up. I couldn't handle that.
"No, there's got to be another coven. I can not, will not go there." I said, standing up and almost sounding hysterical.
"Isabella sit down!" 'The Grandmother' roared.
"I will not have you speaking to me that way." She said her voice fierce.
"Please you have to understand, I can't." I said. I could feel the tears spring to my eyes.
"Out, we will speak about this later." She ordered. I rose from the chair and rushed from the room. I would not allow her to see me cry.
"Isy?" a voice asked from behind me. There were only three people in this world who called me Isy, all three of whom I was dying to see. I spun around. All three of my siblings stood in front of me. The one who had spoken was my eldest brother Nathaniel. He was tall, and the only one of us to have green eyes, but he too had the same brown hair. To his right was my only sister Jacqueline or to everybody who knew her Jack. She was taller than I was around 5'7 and her hair was dyed a caramel colour. To Nate's left was my other brother Louis, he was the tallest of us all and resembled me the most with his brown eyes and his brown hair. I could feel a smile spreading on my face and before I knew it the tears that had been threatening to spill earlier did. I had not seen any of them since my sixteenth birthday party.
"You don't look eighteen." I teased.
"That's because we're not." Jack smiled.
"The Grandmother didn't tell you, after two years you're able to become human again and then you have the ability to age if you want." Nate said his own smile rather large.
"She didn't really get the chance, she's busy looking for a suitable coven." I said. Then unable to hold back any longer I raced (and surprisingly I did not trip) into Nate's arms hugging him tightly.
"I've missed you all so much." I said, moving from Nate to Jack and then over to Louie hugging them all tightly.
"We've missed you too Is, we wanted to visit but you weren't suppose to know about what we are and with the Cullen's around that would have made it impossible." Louie said. Stupid flinch. My siblings must have noticed the pained look on my face as they all gave each other sad looks.
"So uh, what do you guys protect?" I asked hoping to steer the subject away from them.
"I protect a coven of witches in England." Jackie said.
"And I protect a group of healers in Ireland, or as they prefer to be called; spiritual beings." Louie smiled making quotation marks in the air whilst saying spiritual beings.
"Healers, what are they?" I asked.
"They protect the earth. I guess they're what you would think of when you thought of Mother Nature."
"Oh, well what about you Nate?" I asked. He looked nervously around, and staring at the wall behind my head, he said,
"I ah, protect the Cullen's…"