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Vengeance


"The red coats are coming. The red coats are coming..."

The words were muttered but to all vampire ears it was crystal clear and, if anything, it made them all the more tense and on edge, all except Vladimir and Stefan; who stood with their eyes glued to the approaching Volturi.

Vladimir couldn't stop an excited grin at the prospect of finally, finally getting revenge. He could feel the exhilaration coming from Stefan in waves but he knew without looking that his partner was smiling at the same thought.

There they were, the black and red sea parted to show Aro, Caius, Marcus, Jane and Alec.

They never wanted to rip someone apart so much! To kill them, kill all of them, for vengeance, for their coven, for their mates and for everything they once had.

It would be sweet.

So sweet.

Aro's eyes searched through them all, Vladimir and Stefan heard Edward mumble to his newborn mate that the Italian was looking for Alice, whoever that was they cared not. But there was a brief moment where Aro's eyes hovered over the Romanians longer than the others and his eyes narrowed, a small crease of annoyance and irritation aimed at them.

It made Vladimir's smile bigger.

Stefan chuckled quietly.

How honoured; the Volturi elite remembered them.

The talking they half listened to; for their eyes were forward, senses were sharpened and they waited, waited for the fight that would happen. The Volturi would never back down.

After the initial surprise at another Cullen appearing, the aforementioned Alice they both presumed, another shock happened.

An absolutely delightful one.

This girl.

Dropkicked Aro in the face!

For a split second Vladimir wanted to point and laugh however the shock had caught him, such a sight he never expected to witness. All heads moved to watch the Volturi leader as he flew up and backwards, Jane's expression one of shock and a vague notion of worry; her brother's face mirrored her own.

Vladimir's eyes were wide with such glee at the sight. Stefan's mouth was slightly open in amazed delight at the turn of events. And then, Aro caught himself in mid air and flipped under and landed gracefully and it was in that instant, everything that the two Romanians had been waiting for; for over a millennium.

The expression of veiled anger on Aro's face was unbecoming.

The girl was obviously grabbed and yet they made no move to destroy her as they normally would do with someone as rash as her, another 'gifted' one it seemed, would be collected.

Carlisle ran forward, screaming.

Stefan and Vladimir had leaped forward from where they were, no longer at the back of the crowd but at the front. They would fight, it was clear to see now and they wanted to be at the front of the line when it happened.


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