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Fucking shit! I thought to myself. I hadn't realized my breathing had quicken so I tried to hide the fact that I was getting a bit nervous. I glared at Sam for asking me that question. Damn him, damn him and brothers, damn him and his parents! Damn him and his brother's best friend. Fuck him!
Really mom? I heard Charles say to me. I looked at him briefly before returning my attention to Sam. Thank god the whole staring thing doesn't seem much to the humans. To them it's just a quick few glances.
"Volterra, Italy." Veronica said. Sam snapped his head towards her with wide eyes.
"V.. Volterra?"
Veronica nodded, "did I stutter?"
Sam pursed his lips and looked back at me, narrowing his eyes. I knew he was searching me, looking for the bites, the pale skin, the red eyes, he couldn't seem to find them and that's all because of V's illusion. I glared at him once again and he straightened himself out.
"How long have you lived there for?" He pushed. Before any of us could answer, Mrs. Long shushed him and waved her hand.
"One question at a time Mr. Holland! Give everyone else a chance! Or you could ask in your free time."
I mumbled under my breath real low, "I prefer not."
As a cue the bell rang and the twins and I quickly got up, moving the chairs back to where they were before. Mrs. Long protested that we leave the chairs in front, but we ignored her and the boys. I quickly made my way towards my children and Veronica grabbed my hand while Charles wrapped his arm around me.
"We need to go." Charles growled, pushing the door open.
"Don't you dare do anything stupid Charles King!" Veronica hissed.
"Why shouldn't I! I should tear them to pieces and burn them to ashes!" He hissed. I nudged him and slightly looked behind me, telepathically letting them know that they could hear us. We were "speed walking" down the hall but either way they still could listen to us.
"Did you listen to their questions? Did you see their expressions?! The muppet looking one really asked if he could actually be forgiven?!"
We stayed in silence for a bit since we came across a crowd of humans, but once we were out of their sight Veronica spoke.
"Momma," she whispered, "since they are here... are the others here too?"
I froze my tracks and the realization of the rest of Holland's being here hit me. I slightly forgot about them and was to focused on the boys. I glanced over at my children before continuing to walk. What if they are here? What am I gonna do? Could I kill them? Obviously not, that would put me in a terrible place. Aro was fond of their gifts, although he wasn't fond of them, he still treasured their gifts, so I couldn't kill them... even if I could I wouldn't have the guts. I was literally obsessed with them, always wanting to be with them, always wanting to be with Tom, always putting myself in danger, especially when Tom got me pregnant which I don't regret at all because I absolutely love my kids. If I was still human I'd probably be in therapy.. or dead.
