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Chapter 6-Picture Perfect

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Nikkie POV

To add onto the many reasons why being kidnapped sucked, being bored was added onto the list.

There was absolutly nothing to do than to stare at the walls, get beat up, (Thank you to whoever made the anti-power using shackles) or crave something. Not very fun. How long had I been in here? Hours, days, weeks, months? Years? Okay, I wasn't that crazy. Yet.

No not yet. I wasn't near as crazy as these other leeches here. Or the crazy people who gave them blood. Where did they even get these humans? Mental hospitals?! Ugh...I guess I just thought it was so weird because I had lived with the Volturi, who showed no justice or mercy. Sigh..ah, the Volturi. Ah...Alec.

I missed him. No way I was ever gonna admit that to anyone, didn't really have to. Not to him. If he knew I had been kidnapped, then of course he missed me! Well he should miss me anyways, right? Right. I shouldn't have to ask myself that. He changed me. If immortaly damning someone wasn't love then I don't know is! Sigh..Okay, I get it I'm lunatic.

I shifted my weight onto my side painfully and slowly as the chains weighed me down even more. After minuets of antisapation, I finally was laying down on my side, then rolled unwillingly onto my back. "Well, that took effort." I jolted my head to the doorway, making my neck snap. "Ow!" I whispered. The voice chuckled. I looked back at the source of the annoying sound and it turned out to be a girl. A little girl.

She looked like Jane so much I jumped. But when I looked at her closer, I saw that she also looked a little like Angel...she had big blond curls and a porceline pale face with blood red eyes that mocked my pitch black ones. I didn't know who she was, but I sent her a dark look anyways. "And..you would be?" I said staggering up into a sitting position. I settled for resting up against the cold steal bars.

"Joanna Alessia Rossi," She said proudly, her accent that all of us from Italy had coming out. She acted as if she was the only one who had it...(I only covered up mine with an American accent so people could understand me better.) "You?" She smiled evily and I returned the grin. "Nickoletta Elisabetta Angelo Draylon." I said my own accent coming out better than hers. She chuckled and crossed her small arms. "Elisabetta, that was your mother's name?" I glared at her. "How-"

"I'm gifted," She said her pointy teeth glisening. "Just like you." I parted my lips in confusion. "So what are you like a mind reader or something?" I chuckled. "Not exactly the first one." She rolled her eyes. "I suppose if your little brain cells know what that means then yes I'm a mind reader." I sighed. "Your not a mind reader." I shook my head as I talked. Her eye brows raised. "Your smarter than I assumed." She sighed. "I can read your past. I was told to read yours."

I laughed and crossed my chained barefeet. She stared at them blankly, then her eyes looked at my bloody jeans to my strapless, ripped again might I add, shirt. "It's not polite to stare," I said as she looked at my face that was probably slashed up as well. "Sorry. You just..look different then the others we've had."

"Um..thank you?" I muttered. She nodded and put her hands together. "I wonder what it's like to be what you are. They say a hybrid would never be able live through the transformation, and even if they did, they wouldn't be able to live that long because of the...cravings." I smiled. "Well I'm glad I proved the history books wrong then."

"Oh, it's more than that." She sank down on her knees. "You have a bad past. And I don't have to be a fortune teller to see that you will have an even more deadly future. Being what you are, many of us will want your covens power." I tensed as I thought of Elena or Ysabelle in this situation. "Your a legend now Nickoletta. Your no longer a secret to the world. You are feared, and challenged now."

"Is that why I'm here? You all fear the half breed and you challenge her?" I snickered. She smiled as she stood. "Oh, you will be more than challenged." Her voice got so cold it reminded me of Caius. "Your limits will be pushed over the edge. Starting with this." She opened the big old door and it creaked open letting what little light there was come into the room.

The hall was lit by lanterns, and I leaned forward and shut my eyes as the tiny bit of heat came into the room. I litterly felt my injuries feel better as the heat went through my air waves. But in a second, it was all gone and back to the cold. So cold...

My eyes shot open. I knew that kind of cold. There in the doorway, stood three guards holding a girl in their grasps. She was hissing and weezing and struggling against them, and the vampires struggled to hold her. She smelt like them...and a human...she was changing.

"Oh no," I groaned as I tried to stand up. Joanna opened the cage, and unshackled me. A lot of the pain went away then. I looked back at the girl and saw that the guards were pushing her into my cell. "What in the name of all that is holy are you doing?!" I growled. Joanna just simply smiled as the newborn was ramed into me. I pushed her away roughly into the corner. I studied her for a moment. As she wipped her light brown hair back, I saw the cresent moon mark on her neck. It was deep, deeper than usual. It was forced on her...

I pushed away all my sympathy for her and continued to watch her. I looked in her eyes closly and saw that they were slightly brown. She was a vampire, but there was still a little control left in her. "Enjoy your company," Joanna hissed as they all departed. One of the guards didn't really look like a guard. It was a boy, who looked as old as Joanna. They both turned to me. "I'll give her an hour," The boy hissed and they both flashed me evil smile before they left and the door snapped shut.

I looked back down and the girl had her knees to her chin and she was whispering to herself. I bit my lip and slowly knelt down to her. She looked up at me slowly. "Hi there," I said softly in the same voice I used when I found Elena and Ysabelle. "My name is Nikkie...can you tell me your name?" She hisatated a little, then answered in a broken voice, "S-S-Scar-l-et." She chocked out. I nodded as I sat criss-cross on the floor. "Scarlet. That's a nice name." I smiled down at her. "Can you tell me how you feel, Scarlet?"

"I f-feel..," She closed her eyes, then they shot open. Her eyes were black. "It h-hurts. It burns!" I nodded. "I know. How long have you felt the burning?" She thought for a moment. "I can't r-remeber. A l-long t-time." No wonder she was even talking. She was almost done morphing into a vampire. Scarlet grabbed her throat. "Please!" She begged. "Make it stop! It BURNS!"

I didn't hisatate to bite my forearm, and let the blood drip next to her mouth. She caught the scent, and leaned to it. When she found out it was coming from my arm, she looked confused. "Drink it," She took my arm in her hand and Scarlet's nails dug into my skin as if she was testing me. "Don't do that," I warned. She nodded and began to drink.

Five minuetes later all my blood was almost gone. I jerked my arm away, and scooted to the corner. "That didn't taste as good as I thought it would," She muttered as she rested her head on her hands. I nodded. "Well yeah, it's werewolf blood." Her eyes got wide. I sighed, and scooted closer as I pressed my bleeding arm to my shirt. "Well...I guess your okay for now..." She propped up on her elbows listening hard. "Okay, I'll start you off with my story. My name is Nickoletta Draylon I'm a member of a coven called the Bloodhounds...,"

Elena POV

"Elena? Elena?" I jolted in my plane seat. "What? What?" I rubbed my eyes with my fists and looked towards the voice. Embry was looking down at me smiling. "We're about to land. You okay? Heard anything from Nikkie?" I shook my head trying to wake up more, and tried to contact my leader.

'Nickoletta?' I said softly. Nothing. But I did feel something. It was...contentness. Not happiness, but it was just..normal. No pain..no suffering...I gasped almost happily. "What is it?" Embry asked. I was crying. Nikkie was okay. She was alive. He whipped a tear away from my cheek. "What is it?" He repeated.

"She's alive Embry," I whispered. "She's alive." He smiled at me. "Good," We started at each other for a long time. Then I felt something. A picture of everyone I had ever known was right in front of me. My mother and father. My brother...The Flock, the wolves, the Cullen's, my coven, everyone. Even the Volturi. Then suddenly everyone fadded away like Nikkie did. I didn't try to save them. I only kept my eyes on one dark skinned boy. After everyone was gone, Embry was still there. He would always be there. Forever. That's when I realized...

I had imprinted on Embry Call.

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Whoa...bet ya didn't see that coming! Haha, okay well maybe you did...anyways I had fun with Nikkie's part. New OC, Scarlet. Picture on Profile of her, along with all the other OC's. Please feel free to check it out. Review's are loved!!!:)