angel? devil? i think both • volturi guards

1 | maybe apart of the pack?

' angels or devils?
you sometimes forget the difference '

The forest is the orchestra of the mind, playing one enchanting symphony after another. Her leaves dance to an unheard beat, whispering their songs to the wind. I hold my hands up to feel the cascading light, a brilliant white shaft illuminating the path that takes me onward and home.

A sigh escapes my lips, It's been five years since that awful day. I was only thirteen years old. My family had been caught up in a fire, one that happened on purpose. They all died. I should've died with them but I had decided to spend my time at my best friend's house.

I remember when her parents got a call saying that my family passed. I broke down. I ended up being sent to a foster home, unfortunately. I stayed with them for a year before they threw me out to the forest, to the wolves, thinking that they would both eat and kill me. How daft.

At first, I honestly thought I was going to die but the wolves, they were so kind. They took me in and I accepted them, even if they could turn into humans.

We may not be related by blood but we sure as hell are related by bond and love. Something I never got by my foster parents. All they wanted was money, that's why they took me in in the first place.

"Luna! BREAKFAST IS READY!" I shut my green notebook as I hooked my pen onto the front page. I rose a brow at Seth, starring at him blankly. "Come on. We're all hungry but Emily says we can't eat if you're not there." He whined. Laughter bubbled out of my mouth as I rose my arms, allowing the younger shapeshifted to lift me up off the floor.

"Thanks, Sethy my boy." The said teenager rolled his eyes as I ruffled his hair, my height towering over him.

We walked back to the house in a comfortable silence before we barged in, catching the attention of everyone that sat down around a wooden circular table that shone as the sun reflected itself onto it. There was a moment of silence before all the boys grinned, their large white teeth on display with sharp k-nines.

"Finally!" Jared exclaimed, picking up his silver utensils. "Now that you're here, let's eat." He was about to dig in when the oldest female in the house slapped his hand as she placed a small bowl of salad next to him.

"Wait for her to sit down and get comfortable!" I laughed before pressing a kiss to her cheek and Sam's as well.

"Morning." I slipped into the seat next to Jared, patting his shirtless back before tying up my hair into a high ponytail. Once I was comfortable, Emily clapped her hands together as she sat next to her mate.

"Let's eat." I handed my plate across to Sam, who placed a large stack of pancakes onto my plate while Paul handed over the maple syrup, which I drizzled all over my favourite7777 soft and fluffy pancakes that Emily could win an award for.

"Bon appetit." I winked at Quill, who sat directly in front of me, before digging in, moaning at the taste. "This is amazing Emily, as always." The said lady giggled as she and I took our time eating out food while the guys wolfed down their food. Did you see what I did there? Yes? No? Okay then.

Once we finished, I quickly gathered up the plates, dumping them in the sink before taking off to school. Yes, I go to Forks high, unlike the others.

Why? Well, that's because my best friend goes there. Isabella Swan. Now, for some of you, she may be a cow but to me, she is one of real closest friends. I would gladly defend her for anything.

I got into my Light Blue Chevrolet Corvette Z06, reversing out of the garage the pack built before driving to Bella's house.

I switched on the radio, turning the volume on to the highest, rapping to my favourite song that blasted from the speakers. I always preferred to listen to rap music so I was less grumpy in the morning.