Meus Dulce Angelus – Chapter 2 – Who is she?
AN- The Moosh here, two chapters in two days xD. I know the last chapter was SHORT but this one will be longer.
Oh and I forgot to add, Disclaimer: I do not own twilight.
Big thank you to my first (and only) reviewer!
Skaramoosh x
Who is she?
APOV
Boredom. Absolute and utter boredom. Life in the Volturi used to be so good. I wondered where the fun had gone. Nothing interesting seemed to happen, and it was depressing. That was until Gianna ran in screaming her head off.
'Master! There's a human who knows of us!'
Master. I found myself growing tired of being called that. This human probably just has the wrong end of the stick; still, I wonder how she knows.
'Send her in.'
I failed to hide the curiosity in my voice.
As soon as she walked in, everything changed. She looked like a broken doll. She was painfully thin and her skin was a light shade of grey. At a guess she hasn't slept in a week. And her sad, starless eyes. At first I couldn't bear to look but when I did I found I couldn't look away. Marcus rose from his throne, an unusual action, but this small human appeared to have some strange effect on us all.
'I want to die.'
Her voice was hoarse, as if she had forgotten how to speak. There are no words for the unimaginable horror each of us felt at her heartbroken words. Just as I began to offer words of comfort she fainted, from lack of sleep and food no doubt. Marcus caught her in the next second and wordlessly carried her to my chamber. It was times like these that I wished I had the ability to cry.
AN- Do you like? Feel free to make any suggestions or comments. Chapter 3 will be coming up some time over the weekend.
Skaramoosh x