The ride on the plane was silent, cold, and I hated it. I needed to be free, and the thirst in my throat wasn't helping. I felt caged up, and the blood of the Italian humans annoyed me. I was hungry, hungry for their blood.
None called to me, which I was glad for, and my self control also helped, but if there was ever a slight scent that called to me, the control I had left would vanish, as if never there.
I missed my brother, Edward. It had been years since I had last seen him, but it couldn't be... Edward had died of the Spanish Influenza in 1918, a short life he had lived as well. I was only five, a child then. I screamed and shouted at Dr. Cullen, and I knew our, um, "relationship" was ruined. He wasn't a horrible man, he saved many lives, but in my eyes he was a beast, a disgusting one at that.
My blood, not that I have any, boiled inside of me, and I took a deep breath, closing my eyes and counting to a thousand. It always seemed to calm me.
By the time I finished, the human sitting next to me, returned from the bathroom and shifted uncomfortably under my glare. "Move from your seat." I hissed in italian. He fidgited, before responding to me.
"Uh, miss... This is the, um, seat I was assigned." He replied.
"I'm reassigining you. Move." I growled, my anger boiling. I didn't know how much longer I would be able to go, my shoulder brushing with a humans, and hearing the beat of his head drum in my mind. I didn't know if I could live through it, and be able to withstand the hearing of his blood move through his veins.
He scrambled from his seat, and down the isle to the empty seat near the front, shaking slightly. I sighed, tapping my feet.
Only nine more hours to go... I could stand that, couldn't I?
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When I arrived in Seattle, the sun was out, not that it was a bother. I had a stumble glow, nothing that would keep me inside on a sunny day, nothing that would reveal me to the humans.
I grabbed my bag from the baggage, ignoring the looks I got from the guys around me- and ignoring the scared look from the man that had been sitting beside me in the first hour. It turns out, one of the flight attendants was a vampire, and slipped some O negative into my coke, giving me a shinning smile.
She knew I was a Voultri guard, and kept her respect for me up, by making the steak I ordered, bloody. I smiled at that, before "sleeping" like the mortals. I saw the pixi haired girl, Alice, through her tented windows, and noticed a blond haired boy beside her, glaring in my direction. So Aro was correct, the girl could see the future. I shifted the Ray Bands on my face, before sensing the imdiet danger, and a retched scent.
A werewolf- one of the werewolves from the last time the Voultori checked up. I felt the hairs on the back of my neck rise, until I saw a too fimilair face to forget.
Carlise sat in a black mercades, his wife Esme beside him, and Rosilie and Emmet in the back. I felt my lips fighting to smirk, I was more human than they.
I strode by their cars, hearing their hushed, voices and growls in annoyance. It was something that happened often. I pulled my bag from behind me, hearing the whispers from the guys. "Think shes a model or something?"
"She could be one of the Cullens- could have adopted another one."
"But what if shes not? What do you think she's doing here in seattle?"
"Dunno, but I'm not going to turn into some creepy stalker." Another replied.
I cranned my neck, looking and finding a tall male, and a girl with bronze ringlets, with a stuble glow to her skin. She, must have been Reenesme. I pursed my lips, before striding over to him, the wolf giving me a growl. "What brings you here, blood sucker?"
"Nothing that concerns you, Dog. What brings me here is between me and Carlise." I replied, curtly. "And besides, I'm not going to hurt Renesme, or anyone else. I always keep my word."
"How would I know?"
"Ask Carlise. A dying wish from my brother to me- never break your promises. I would never disobey my brother, even if he said he hated me." I replied, feeling small for having to explain myself, but then again, feeling small could be from him towering over me.
"I trust you." Renesme spoke up, holding onto the dog's arm. "But please, don't hurt any of my family."
"If I wanted to hurt your family, it would have been done already." I told her, before spinning on my heels and walking away.
"Renesme, are you alright?" A voice, bell like, asked.
"Yeah. I like her though- she's honoring her brother's dying wish." Renesme replied.
"Oh? Is that so?" And I froze. It couldn't be- it couldn't be him.
But considering my needing to know, I turned my head. It was him- Edward Anthony Ma- I mean, Cullen.
And I turned, with a murderus expression on my face, shooting it towards Carlise who grinned sheepishly.
I absolutley hated myself.
~Edward~
"Oh? Is that so?" I asked, my arm wrapped around Bella's shoulders. We had rushed in after Alice's vision, and a member of the guard honoring a last wish from their sibling- it was unheard of.
The girl froze, and peeked at me, before turning to glare at Carlise. A sense of fimalarity rushed over me.
Anyone, anyone but her. Evelyn stood there, clutching the strap of her bag. "Evelyn," I said curtly, but happy inside. My baby sister was alive- sort-of.
"Edward," She replied, her tone harsh and cold- sick with venom.
"It's been a while."
"A while as in, when you were on your death bed!" She spat, and was in front of me in a flash. "You are a monster!"
"Me? A monster? We're the same sister."
"The. Same!?" She roared. "I haven't broken a single promise I ever made to you! I never continued walking on this earth, when my sibling was left alone! You could have come and talked to me!!! You broke your promise! You said you'd never leave me alone- never walk away! News flash- you walked away!"
"I didn't want to. Quit being such a spoiled brat Evelyn. I was worrried about you. Your my baby sis-"
"NAH!" She covered her ears. "I don't want to hear it!"
'But your my baby sister.' I thought to her, and she roared, turning to glare at me.
'YOU CAN'T CALL ME THAT! I HATE YOU, AND I KNOW THE FEELING IS MUTUAL! YOU TOLD ME YOU HATED ME WHEN YOU HAD A HEART! YOU'RE A HEARTLESS, SOULESS BEAST!!' I flinched away from her words, closing my eyes. "Big brothers don't push little sisters off the edge- they don't hurt them. So, why did you hurt me?"
