Prohibited ✓ BDSM • C.Cullen • Twilight and TVD crossover •

𝙎𝙞𝙭; 𝘼 𝙨𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣

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Me and my three siblings stopped in front of my bike, our arms were all crossed and our heads tilted to the side. Nik rubbed his chin as he flopped his hands out towards the bike with a disappointed sigh and spoke.

"You know, men these days only get worse."

Rebekah nodded her head towards his saying and answered.

"Yeah, I miss the 800s."

We all agreed to what she said and later grew quiet again as we watched the bike with questionable expressions. We were completely unbothered by the many eyes which were staring holes into the back of our skulls as we stood still, looking at the motorbike. Without a word we all turned around and began walking towards the house, I held the lead and held the backpack strap which hung over my shoulder lazily. I flashed my eyes over to Carlisle and smiled at him as I spoke.

"You mind inviting them in? I need to give them a couple of things."

He nodded his head and spoke to the three of them.

"Welcome inside."

They all smiled at him, but I knew there to be hesitation behind their grins. I could not judge them, I never did. Because I knew I would be the same if they found their kindred. We all walked into the house and I began to lead them up the stairs, we zoomed up the steps and I marched into the kitchen before I put my bag on the counter. After I had gotten rid of my bag we once more shot down the stairs and towards the garage. We were completely quiet the whole time, not saying a word nor doing a sound as we flashed around the house.

I walked towards the key cabinet, my hand gently opened the small door and I trailed my eyes over the keys and snatched three fancy ones from the hooks. I threw the smaller ones at Rebekah with a smirk and the more silver one at the boys. They all caught them with ease and I spoke to them with an amused tone.

"The black one is for the bike, when you have disposed of it I have another black motorbike in my garage for you Beckie. It fits your taste keep it. The silver one of for she Aston Martin, load Mikael into the trunk or something."

I waved my hands nonchalantly as I spoke, they nodded at me and acted as if it was normality, which it kind of was. We had money, and we were very blunt with it. It was how we acted, we had earned the money ourselves with our own hands through the years, and we were not afraid to be proud of it. Becka spinned the keys around her finger and I saw my two brothers grin mischievously at each other. I rolled my eyes playfully and grinned at the three of them before I began to walk up the garage stairs towards the first floor again. Behind me Nik and Eli was arguing about who was going to drive, they slapped each others hands away childishly and I rolled my eyes once more as I spoke with an amused tone.

"Eli, drive the first half and Niki will take the last, yes?"

Becka grinned at me as she walked past us all with a wicked expression on her face, I smirked at her and heard the boys answer me.

"Uh, yeah, smart idea."

I shook my head at their dumb reply and strided up the steps in a few seconds, the whole Cullen family along with the human stood at the entrance when we walked up the stairs. I shot a smile their way and they answered me with their own smiles, without any warning I blurred out from the room and out into the driveway followed my Becka. We walked towards the bike and stopped in front of it to listen to our brothers voices when they talked to the family with stern and threatening tones.

"I know she stopped us from saying what we wanted to before, but she will not get that chance now. If you call her name in a wrong tone, look at her in a wrong way or so breath a wrong breath around her I will make sure to make your lives miserable."