My Watcher, My Protector, My Savior, & My Lover

Introduction

Taking little footsteps in each little crack of Italy is 5 year old Isabella Bareilles, mother of Isabella: Sabrina Bareilles & father of Isabella: Peter Bareilles. The tour guide was chasing the Bareilles family down the tiny little Italian road questioning the family saying, “Mama would you and your family like to take a little tour in our Volturi Castle?”

“I don’t really think that’s such a smart idea.” Sabrina protested.

“Now Sabrina maybe Isabella would like to see the castle.” Peter said.

“Well I’ll take that as a yes then, come on follow me.” The tour guide smirked with a delightful grin.

Mrs. Bareilles complaining, “This is too many steps for women with my type of style!”

“Oh Sabrina shut up and enjoy the fun it’s not everyday you get to take a tour of a castle.” Peter roared.

Peter looked down at his little adopted daughter Isabella. Little Isabella was wide-eyed at her surroundings. Peter smirked then asked Isabella, “You having a good time Isabella?”

Isabella a little afraid to answer, afraid she might get hit by her abusive father. She took a deep breath then answered, “A little.” She lie, she was having the best time of her life even though she was wishing to get away from her abusive mother and father.

Heidi the tour guide over heard and felt sorry for Isabella. She was happy that in a few moments Isabella will be free from her abusive parents. ‘Jareth will be pleased when her parents are dead, and hopefully she can live a better and happier life.’ Heidi thought to herself.

Jareth was standing on the balcony high above the throne room awaiting for the group of people to walk in and awaiting his future to walk in as well. He had the power to sence when a child was being abused or not cared for properly. When he found Isabella he was gazing through one of his crystal orbs a few weeks ago, he looked into the future to see who she would grow up to be. And what he saw was a beautiful young girl that was loving and caring, but this young girl was afraid to fall in love. She was afraid because with her parents abusing her when she was a child. When Jareth saw this he had to find a way to get her away from her abusive parents.

He had a smirk on his face when he saw the crowed walk in. ‘Don’t worry little one, you’ll be away from them soon.’ He thought to himself.

“Welcome everyone!” Aro said.

Then in a flash all the vampires in the throne room killed everyone except Isabella. Isabella didn’t seem frightened at all. She was happy that she wouldn’t be abused any more.

“Come here little one.” Aro said sweetly.

Isabella ran over. Aro pick her up and studied her carefully, he was surprised she wasn’t scared.

“What’s your name little one?” Aro asked.

“Bella.” She answered.

“Is that short for Isabella?” Jareth asked as he walked in.

Isabella nodded as Jareth walked closer to Aro and Isabella.

“May I?” Jareth asked reaching his arms out to Isabella.

Isabella reached back wanting Jareth to hold her instead of Aro. Jareth pick her up in his arms and hugged her tightly then whispered in her ear. “Your safe now, they can’t hurt you any more Isabella.”

Isabella shook her head in happiness and relief, with a smile miles long!

Jareth looked at Aro then said, “You know what to do.”