Xerxies must try and live her life with three kings who try to love her.
One, hair as dark as a raven's wing, has seen all of the dark and light in her life and still stands strong, loving her and waiting for her.
The one with hair as fair as the...
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The plane ride back to Forks was uneventful, the Cullens mostly just talked to themselves, Jane and Alec talked to no-one, Crowley and Xerxies just sat in silence as the girl read. Xerxies had taken a book from Marcus' private library, it was a fantasy romance so she didn't even think he would miss it, she was 70% sure that he didn't even know it was in there and Aro had put it in there as a joke for whenever he found it.
The last 2-3 hours of the flight Xerxies decided that everyone on the plane had been to boring for her, and the book was starting to lose her interest, so she smoked from her bong, ate some weird Italian pastry that for some reason was on the plane, then she passed the fuck out. Thankfully the high induced sleep didn't come with any unwarranted nightmares or memories of her past.
Xerxies was woken up by Jane, her bone chillingly cold hands were softly shaking her arms, her brother - Alec - was softly telling her that they had landed. When she finally sat up and rubbed the sleep from her eyes she saw that Crowley had disappeared and that the Cullens for the most part had also left. The only people from the vegetarian vampire family left were Jasper, Alice, Esme, and Carlisle.
"Where's everyone else?" Xerxies stretched her arms above her head, letting pain filled sounds leave her lips as her body convulsed a little from the euphoric and painful stretching.
