Isabella's P.O.V.
I honestly didn't understand how a person's mind could be so … lacking.
I currently had my eyes set on a blonde American boy. And as soon as I heard his thoughts they had only been on the 'Hot" Italian girls and Spaghetti. He was currently with his friends in one of the local restaurants. I had learned from reading him that he was an orphan and had never had parents or any type of guardian. He was 21 years of age and was currently on vacation with his college buddies. The perfect choice.
I was outside of the restaurant waiting for the right time to gain his attention. I didn't want his friends to notice me. Because when he went missing I would end up being a suspect. He finished paying for his food and was walking out. I could tell that he was very drunk from his terrible walking.
Why was my food so Ignorant.
I roll my eyes but make my way to lure him in.. I wasn't in the mood to play with my food this time. I needed blood, and he was going to be my donator. Willing or not.
I looked over myself through the eyes of the people who passed by. They either gazed in envy or awe. I had changed into my emergency clothes. Since I couldn't exactly wear my cape out in public.
I was in a tight blood red dress that was about 2 inches above my knee and red high heels. My Father and uncles wouldn't approve of my choice in attire, but I thought what I was wearing was very appropriator for the occasion. I smirked as I caught my prey's attention, his thoughts immediately left the weird looking lady selling tomatoes and focused on me who was looking at the magazines. He was across the street but his gaze was focused only on me. His mind was silent. I guess he was speechless.
I purposely look in his direction and catch his eyes. I smile shyly, and look away. I pick up another magazine. Not really bothering to pay attention to what exactly I was picking up. I watched him from the corner of my eyes as he told his friends to go ahead without him and made his way over to me.
I put down the magazine and purposely turned around just as he was behind me. I faked gasped and acted shock at 'suddenly' bumping into him.
"Oh I'm so sorry." My Italian accent was heavy as I apologized.
He was sweating a little on his forehead out of being so nervous, he swept his hands through his hair which I suspected was one of the things he did to gain the attention of girls.
He smiled, "It's fine. Don't worry about it. You speak American?" He asked. I almost rolled my eyes at his question. I mean didn't I just speak American. Why was he asking such meaningless and dumb questions. However this isn't what I said.
"Very little. I could tell from you're appearance that you weren't Italian." I bit my lip in an attempt to look innocent and 'feminine'. His heart rate increased , but he smirked in an attempt to seem unaffected.
"Oh really. So you took notice in my appearance?" His voice was cocky as he attempted to flirt.
I was becoming bored. Lets just get this over. " Yes." I say bluntly and smirk widely showing my teeth. Purposely checking him out from head to toe. "Very much." I whisper seductively.
His heart rate was going crazy and all I felt from his emotions were desire. His eye's smoldered over. "How about we go to my place?" His voice is shaky but I could hear the eagerness in it as well.
I lean over to his ear and whisper seductively, " How about we go somewhere more..quiet."
Sweat was falling from his neck and I inhaled his delicious scent. My eyes closed in delight and I moaned slightly.
"L..Like w..where?" was his response.
I smirk and slip my hand into his. "I know the perfect place."
I had learned his name was Landon, something I hadn't really taken to the time to learn from his thoughts. We went into a ally that was abandon long ago. I made out with him to make his last moments somewhat pleasant. Not long after I bit into his neck and covered his mouth from his screams . When he was drained, I buried him deep within the woods and at-least 100 feet below.
I still had his blood's taste in my mouth, and moaned again. He tasted like sweet wine.
Right now I was running home. Honestly I was anxious to be home, I never liked to be away for to long. And I had somewhat missed my Uncles and my Father.
I arrived a little over 5 minutes after burning the red dress and heels. I placed my black shirt and jeans, and my cape and placed my black combat boots on. This way I wouldn't get scolded from my Father and uncles.
Jane was the first one to see me, she smiled at my bright red eyes. "How was you're dinner?"
I raise my eyebrow and smirk, " Very delicious. American has always been my favorite."
She laughs, "That's nice. Master Aro is anxious upon you're return. It's probably best if you go there right away."
I chuckle as she rolls her eyes. "Yes, very well. I will see you later." I say and quickly appear in the throne room.
Aro sits up from his throne as he see's me. When I stand in-front of his throne he appears before me smiling. He kisses both my cheeks before pulling me into his arm in a warm hug. I wrap my arms around him and inhale his scent, welcoming the feeling of home as the smell of apples and cinnamon hits my senses.
"My Isa...I missed you tremendously daughter." I hear the sincerity in his voice. I roll my eyes but my lips attempt to smile.
He pulls back to gaze at my face. "I was gone only for a day father. Hardly enough time to miss someone." I say.
"Yes, well maybe to some. But to me an hour is far to long." His smile is bright. And all I feel is honesty at his reply.
He returns to his throne and sits, " Tell me about you're mission, there wasn't any trouble was there?" He asks curiously, and I inwardly sigh in relief that Felix and Demetri didn't reveal anything, but groan with having to reveal it now.
" Well it went.. somewhat well." I say in a uninterested voice. His eyebrow's rise in curiosity.
"Continue." He pushes me to finish.
"We were introduced to The Cullen's." He was very interested as soon as I said the name.
"Ahh.. Carlisle. And How is he ?" He says with a bright tone.
"Well his family is very ...interesting. They claimed to actually know me from when I was human." I reveal the truth. Marcus and Caius appear suddenly at their thrones. Their gaze curious.
Aro didn't look as though he liked this new found information." Did he now? And how did he know you?" He asked his voice tense.
"He said that I was like a daughter to him. His family met me at a high-school I attended when I moved to a town called Fork, Washington. Would you like to see?" I finally ask not wanting to explain everything.
He nods coming to take my hand. I remove my shield allowing him to what had happened earlier today.
After a couple minutes he releases my hand with a growl.
"Brother?" Marcus curious voice questions. However Aro was in deep thought and his eyes were focused on my face.
"And when exactly are they coming?" Aro asks. His eyebrow raised in interest.
"A date wasn't discussed, but I suspect that they will be here within the week's ending."
I tell him, and he nods.
"I do not like the fact of someone or a whole family is pining over my daughter. However I'm glad you have some kind of link to you're human memories. Did nothing they said sound familiar?" He asks.
I shake my head, " No. They seemed somewhat familiar but nothing I would call important." .
He nods. "Very well. Heidi! Begin preparing rooms for our future guest. We will need 5."
"Yes Master." I hear her soft voice before I feel her presence disappear.
"Would someone like to explain to us what is going on?" Marcus annoyed voice says. I look at him to see his frustrated gaze. I smile slightly at my uncle before appearing before his throne to lean over and kiss his cheek.
"Well it seems that our Isa has met her previous family." I roll my eyes at the disdain in my Father's voice.
Marcus's brow's pull together in confusion. "You're human family?" he asks in disbelief.
I smirk, "No. They were vampires. It seems that they had taken a liking to me when I was human. However they left shortly after. They said I am 'important' to them." I scoff.
His laugh echoes through the room. " Well Well. You've certainly had an eventful day." He smiles kindly at me, not having the slightest worry or care.
"You could say that." I smirk.
I feel Caius's gaze and I turn to meet his eyes. As always his face is void of emotion, but through his eyes I could see his concern. He gets up from his throne and turns to walk out. I know from many times before that this means follow me. I smile at my Father and Marcus. "I'll see you later." I kiss both of their cheeks. And they nod. My Father still had his pouting face but I could tell that he was slowly getting over whatever he was upset about. I avoided going into his thoughts to find whatever it was and turn to follow Caius.
I was glad that Caius wanted me to follow him, cause that gave me a great excuse to not go train like Demetri wanted me too.
We arrived in his study and I went to my spot which was sitting on the top of his desk beside his chair.
He sat down. And looked up at me. I smirked.
"You wanted something?" I urge for him to speak whatever he was wanting to ask.
"I figured I would do some reading." Is all he says, but a smile lights my face. He picked up his journal which dated back to nearly 600 years ago, and he started to read to me. I listened intently to every word . Ever since I was a newborn this was something that would always make me feel relaxed Like I didn't have a care in the world. I also loved to learn about Caius. His life from when he was first turned was one of the most sad and interesting stories I think I have ever and will ever hear.
After a couple of pages he stops, and closes his journal looking up to me. I lean over and touch my nose into the corner of his neck and shoulder. And his touched my head to my cheek. I pulled away smiling. Most would think of us as mated. and although Caius and I neither had mates. I had never really considered us romantic.
"I have to go train. Will you read more to me later?" I ask as I jump off the desk to the door.
He nods with a smile in his eyes.
I turn around going out his door, and closing it behind me.
I went to the training room, and as soon as I walked through the chambers, I was met with Demetri's disapproving gaze.
I rolled my eyes.
Let the torture begin.
Emmett's P.O.V.
To say I was happy would be an understatement. I was ecstatic. We were currently packing to go to Italy to visit Bella or as she goes by now, Isabella.
When she told me not to look sad I knew that there was hope for the Old Isabella that I knew and loved. However I kind of liked how she was now. She wasn't afraid, or fragile. She was strong and powerful. She had the creepy thing going on for her but I didn't care. I had my sister back!
We would be leaving tomorrow, and I couldn't wait to see her again. The whole house was a little more lively than ever. And it was all thanks to the hour that Bella had returned back into our lives.
Even Rose was happy, which made me even happier.
Edward was being a sourpuss but that's expected.
His growl echoed through the house but I ignored it along with everything else he did.
Just wait Isabella, You big brother is coming.
So I know it isn't very long, however I am already working on the next chapter! So hopefully you're wait won't be long.
Also I am working on my other stories, so keep that in mind while waiting for the next update! I am editing them to be more...updated. Lol
Au Revoir!:)