I was always how you say a different child.As a young child, I was picked on,bullied, mistreated by the people around me.
I could do things others couldn't and people have hated me for it.
So I saved up my money, bided me time until I turned 18. On the eve of my 18th birthday, I packed up and boarded a plane to Italy.
I just had a feeling to go, I knew my life would change.
A Flight and 2hr drive later ........
My legs protested as I grabbed my suitcase and messenger bag out of the taxi. " Grazie" I said as I paid the taxi driver. " Buon Viaggio" he said as he drove away.
I turned to the inn that I would be staying in while I was in Volterra,Italy.
The inn had a quait, homey feel to it as I walked up to the entrance.
" Benvenuto! Come Stai? " the inn owner greeted me as I walked up yo the counter.
I greeted back with a smile " Bene, Vorrei una stanza per favore".
The inn owner nodded and smiled as he handed me a set of keys. I took them with a gentle hand, making sure not to touch him. I could read people just by touch, I always wore gloves when I was in public places.
I smiled as I walked down the hall, my room was room 24. I unlocked the door, and stepped inside.The room was small but comfortable, it had a single bed in green/grey sheets. A small TV set in the corner,there was a lamp beside the bed.
Jet lag was setting in as I set my suitcase down, I took a leap and landed on the bed. I snuggled in the covers and got comfortable, and immediately fell asleep.
9hrs later - 11:35 am
I groaned as I got out of bed, I streched like a cat as I walked into the bathroom. As I dug through my suitcase, I got a feeling. You know the ones where you just know something's going to happen. I always had these feelings but sometimes they came with visions.
The vision was me, walking with a tour group and I see a man and two women walking towards me. I had walked up to the woman closest to the man and handed her some ear plugs.
I shook my head as I felt dizzy, the feeling disappeared after a few moments. I found my maroon sleeveless shirt with ruffles, and army light green skinny jeans, my ivory finger less gloves.
I picked out my aviators, snatched up my makeup bag. Opening the bathroom door, I set my clothes down and turned on the shower.
I stripped down and jumped under the hot steamy water, I sighed as the hot water massaged my muscles. I stood there for a minute, shampooed my hair, shaved, all in fifteen minutes. As I rinsed myself off, I faced the water.
I flicked my hands up and the water froze in place, it stand like that until I let it go.
I dried off and put on my clothes, I fluffed out my hair as I stuck on my signature beanie. I reached for my makeup bag, I put on eyeliner, mascara and light brown eye shadow.
I had a another feeling that I wouldn't need to much perfume today, so I just spritzed myself once.
I stared at the black/brown haired, green sometimes violet eyed girl in the mirror. I smiled sadly as the feeling of change washed over me.
I grabbed my messenger bag and rushed out the door, I felt the need to be in the courtyard at twelve.
Red cloaks surrounded me as I rushed through the streets. I turned a corner and bumped into someone. I looked up at a pale woman with violet eyes, I smiled, apologies in my voice.
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A New Life - (Volturi Fanfiction)
FanfictionRobyn was always different, thus being treated differently for it. But a choice can change all of that.