being alecs mate, that he keeps a secret, and one day he brings you to the castle where you are attacked
"Why did you bring me here Alec? I thought you said it was to dangerous?" you asked as Alec pulled you into, what you assumed, his bedroom.
"It's safer here now. The Romanians found out that I found my bloodsinger. They're hunting you, and I will not let you get hurt." he said, his hands cupping your face. "I need to inform Aro that we've arrived. I'll be back in just a moment my love." he whispered, placing a quick peck on your lips. You nodded and gave him a small smile.
You watched as he used his advanced speed to rush out of the room. You weren't surprised, Alec loved to use his powers. Throwing your stuff onto the bed in the middle of the room, you sighed. He hadn't informed you that you'd be staying at the castle. Which you assumed you were since you doubted he'd always had a bed.
Of course you didn't say anything about it. You trusted Alec enough to whisk you into his home in a different country. He wouldn't do that unless it was absolutely necessary. He hated you being around other vampires. He constantly feared they'd see you as a meal. Which is why it took him a year to agree for you to meet Jane. She didn't really like you much.
"HE GOT AWAY!" a voice boomed through the castle, startling you. You relaxed after a moment. This was the Volturi, they'd handle it. They always did.
A hand grabbed your throat, their large hands almost suffocating you. You heard the person sniff, followed by a satisfied moan. "You smell delicious." the voice growled. "No wonder ghost boy kept you to himself."
"Let me go!" you pleaded. The man's grip on your throat tightened, almost cutting off your airway.
"Wait. You're the bloodsinger aren't you?" he asked to himself. He let out a loud laugh. "Oh darling. Do you know how much you're worth right now? How satisfying it would be to rip your throat out? Yet I can't. The Romanians are offering so much money for you. So they can tear you limb from limb in front of your boy toy. Watch as he instantly weakens, creating an easy path to take over the Volturi. We could actually win." he told you. "A taste wouldn't hurt though." the man turned your head, creating a path to bite you. You felt his teeth slowly caressing your neck.
"Let go of her." an angry voice growled from the door.
"Alec!" the man exclaimed with fake enthusiasm. "How nice of you to join us!"
Alec glared at the man, his eyes moving to you. Your eyes were glazed and red, and he knew that you were barely breathing. He looked at Jane, giving her a pleading look. She smirked staring at the man.
"Pain." she quietly said. She watched, satisfied as the man dropped to his knees. You fell along with him, but Alec quickly caught you.
"Are you okay?" he asked, moving the hair out of your face.
"Just perfect." you sarcastically groaned.
tumble; imagines-imagination
