My Sweet Angel - Alec Volturi (On Hold)

Finland

Finland 2008

When she got off the plane, she immediately felt the feeling of home. She hadn't been here for 80 years, but that didn't change how she felt in her native country. As soon as she got out of that crowded airport, she made her way to the city. Ivalo was beautiful. It looked different in her time, but that was a century ago.

She loved Finland, it was comforting to be back. She explored the city after the change and decided that it was more beautiful than the other cities in Finland. She noticed how carefree people were, they didn't care about anyone but themselves and that was very different from Forks.

She also smelled other vampires, but they were harmless, just nomads. She looked around, no one noticed her, big mistake. If she had looked closely, she would have noticed a black-cloaked vampire watching her with sharp eyes.

She started running towards her village where she lived. She was there in a few minutes, but she thought it would take longer. She didn't know exactly how far it was because she couldn't really remember because everything had changed. She followed the feeling in her head.

She reached the beginning of the village or rather the city. The first thing she noticed was that everything had changed, she could only hope that the tomb would remain as her family had changed Inari's history just like the other families at the time. She walked deeper into the city. There were houses everywhere and after a few minutes she spotted cemeteries. 

They were huge. There were at least 5 of them. She didn't know which one to go to, but something pulled her to the one in the middle. If she counted correctly, he was third in line, but also the smallest of the five. When she stepped in, it was as if she knew where to go. She went to the back where the family tombs were. As she passed by, she noticed that there was the grave of her husband, whom she was to marry. She stopped in front of her.

Luukas Järvinen  

1902-1978

Ikuisesti sydämissämme

Kuin isäAviomiesVeliYstävä

She wanted to turn around and go on, but a voice stopped her. "Anteeksi!" Sorry!

"Joo?"  (Yes ) she turned to see an old lady with flowers in her hand. "Kuka sinä olet, en ole nähnyt sinua täällä ennen?" (Who are you, I haven't seen you here before?)   

"Voi, asuin täällä vain käydäkseni haudoilla."  (Oh, I used to live here, I just visit the graves).  "Tunsitko hänet?" (Do you know him ) she nodded towards the grave. 

 "Kyllä, hmm, hän oli isoäitini ystävä." (Yes, hmm, he was my grandmother's friend)   

"Tiedätkö, hän on isoisäni."  (Oh, you know, he's my grandfather)

"Millainen hän oli?" (What was he like)    she asked her.  The lady laughed and answered "Hän oli upea isoisä ja aviomies, hän kertoi minulle tarinan tytöstä, joka pakeni naimisiin hänen kanssaan ja valitettavasti kuoli paenessaan."  (He was a wonderful grandfather and husband, you know he told me a story about a girl who ran away from marrying him and unfortunately died while running away)   she looked at her in surprise. 

    "Vakavasti, tiedät tarkalleen, mitä isoäitini sanoi minulle, voisitko näyttää minulle hänen hautansa, minun pitäisi rukoilla hänen puolestaan, hän oli isoäitini sisar." (Seriously, you know exactly what my grandmother told me, could you show me her grave, I should pray for her, she was my grandmother's sister)

"Tietysti." (Of course).  She placed the flowers on the grave and continued her journey forward. After a few minutes, they stopped in front of the family tomb. The lady opened the door and they entered. There were 15 coffins. Each had a name and flowers placed on it. 

"Kiitos paljon." (Thank you very much)  she smiled at her. "Olet tervetullut." (You are welcome)    she turned and left. Sabrina looked around and walked over to each grave. Her family was there: father, sister, brothers, mother, grandmother, grandfather and children. She was most surprised that they also put her grave there. The body was never found, but she was buried. Because of that, she had poison in her eyes. They thought of her.

Mirjami Miia Mäkelä 

1913-1928 

Olet ikuisesti läsnä elämässämme

 sisko

Paras ystävä

tyttärentytär

She loved her family more than anything and hoped they had a good life. She was there for a while and then she went out. She was surprised to find a lady there who led her to her family's grave.  "Sinä olet hän, tyttö, jonka isoisäni piti mennä naimisiin, mutta miten?" (You are she, the girl my grandfather was supposed to marry, but how?)

Sabrina looked at her in surprise. "Mitä?" ( What?)   "Minulla on kuva sinusta, kun olit 15-vuotias, etkä ole vanhentunut yhtään vuotta." (I have a picture of you when you were 15, you haven't aged a year at all.)   

"Missä sinulla on kuvani?" (Where do you have my photo?)   "Luukas piti hänet"  (Luukas kept her) 

That's when she caught the scent of another vampire, looked around and noticed a vampire with a black cloak on his head watching her.  "Minun on mentävä, anteeksi."  (I-I have to go, sorry.)   

She disappeared in a second and rushed to the airport. She felt him behind her. She had to run away from him but he was too fast, faster than Edward and that meant he was either older or just very fast. She ran over the fallen branches on the ground and slipped through the trees to lose her scent, but it didn't help.  She saw the airport in sight so she accelerated to disappear from him out of sight. And it proved that she no longer felt him behind her. 

At least that's what she thought, but the truth was that he let her run away on purpose. 

"See you again, mi amore." he smirked 

958 words 

1=✨Heloooo, i'm baaack

2=✨I know I've kept you waiting for about 4 weeks, buuuut I've been very busy with school so I apologize

3=✨I don't know if the Finnish translation is correct, if not, I apologize, I did it through a translator

4=✨They almost met, I was very torn whether to let them meet now or until New moon, buuuut I guess I'll leave it up to him

5=✨I hope you enjoyed the chapter, because I did aaaaand we're getting close to their first meeting🤭

Byeeee

Sophiana