Volturi Princess

Three

"Mom," I whined as I tried to pull my hand away from her. "I don't need your hand... come on... I'm 11," I whispered. "Youre embarrassing me..." she groaned.

"You aren't embarrassed of your mother are you?" she asks smirking,

"Mom... stop!!" I said groaning.

"No. It's a big place you can get lost," she said.

"Mom... I'll stand right next to you... Just come on mom," I said

She laughed a bit and dropped my hand.

"Thank you," I said as I looked at her smiling. "Come on slow poke," I said running off to JC pennies.

Mom groaned and sighed following me. I laughed a bit and ran into someone and I looked up at him "Sorry sir," I said looking down.

The man was wearing all black. He looked at me with a smirk. "Its alright dear," he said and I felt a sharp jab in my arm and I started to feel a bit woozy. "What did you do to me," I asked sleepily.

"Shhh darling everything will be okay," He said a thick Russian accent.

"Mommy!!" I cried as I slowly fell asleep

"Hush," He said in my ear as I blacked out

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I woke up in a dark room. Where am I? What happened? Who was he?

I let a small grunt as my head began to pound. "Mommy," I cried out looking around seeing nothing. All I saw was black. It was quiet. I began to cry wanting her. I never should have let go of her hand. This is all my fault.  "Mommy," I cried out again hoping this was all just a nightmare. No response. I felt like I had eyes on me.

Then I curled up into a ball and I started to scoot back searching for something. A door, a wall, anything.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you," a man called out.

I jumped and looked uptanding up terrified. "Whos there!!" I yelled out, my voice shaking. "Why am I here?? Please... Let me go. I want my mom!!" I cried out and backed up even more then a guy grabbed my arm pulling my closer to them. "NOOO!!" I screamed loudly terrified of them. "Don't hurt me please," I cried. "I didn't do anything wrong... I just wanna go home," I cried tears steaming down my cheeks.

All of a sudden I saw a faint flash of light and the smell of smoke. Someone lit a lighter and lit a candle. I saw three figures standing in front of me. One closer then the other 2.

For the man who stood closest to me, probably the one who grabbed me, he had long, jet black hair, his skin was translucently white, and his eyes were a milky red.  I think he was average height. I mean I'm 11. I'm like 4'0 and he looks like a giant compaired to me. But he want 6' tall.

Another man. He had snow white hair his hair went down to his shoulders. his skin was as same as the first guys and so was his eyes. He was still very tall compaired to me but not as tall as the first person.

The final person standing in the back who seemed to be observing me had long brown hair, extremely pale skin, milky red eyes. He though was the tallest. He would tower over me. He was at least two feet taller than I was.

"W-what do you want from me," I whispered quite scared.

"You are our food," the man closest to me said.

I backed up scared, "No... what?!?" I gasped.

He grabbed my arm. "Stay!!" He growled at me.

"Please don't hurt me," I cried hard shaking, tears streaming down my cheeks. "I just want to go home," I cried hard.