The Storm

2

3rd Person
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       " Hey, you yeah you! I want to talk to Anastasia!" The Volturi guard stared at the locked up boy with no ounce of emotion playing on his features.
   Henry Goldsmith has been the Volturi's prisoner for 9 months and no matter how many times he asked to speak with his captures the guards would just grunt and shake him off. Something wasn't right and the twin could feel it in his gut.
    The Princess of Ashes hadn't shown her face since she last came down to integrate him which was 8 months ago. Something stunk and it wasn't just the smell of death in the dungeon.
Sighing in annoyance the boy leaned against the stone wall his clothes ripped and torn from the months of filth and abuse.
    Looking up at the guard who hadn't taken his eyes off the boy, since Anastasia placed him in charge of his cell, the boy groaned loudly
. His gift was useless on the stupid rock who's gift was apparently the ability to not feel emotions.
    " I want to speak to her mate." He tried and with the slight tilt of the giants head a spark of hope lit in the boy. " Yes! I want to speak to the witch twin! Princess of Ashes husband!" The guard glared harshly at the boy before lifting his fist up and slamming it into the wall beside him. Once. Twice. Then a third time.
   " You talk I rip out your tongue." The mountain snarled making the boy comply with a nod clamping his mouth shut. This was the most progressive he had gotten in weeks and he was not about to ruin it.
    " The boy wishes to speak with the Witch Twin Alec." The guard hollers at another who rounded the corner to check on the ruckus. Throwing his head back and laughing the new guard looks over to the boy who now sat on the small bench in his cell. " Alec Volturi won't visit you, boy, you're not worth his time."
   Anger rose inside of the male and he stood up staggering towards the cell bars. " Tell him I have answers that I will only give to Anastasia or him." The guard stops laughing and looks down at the boy with a new serious aura around him.
   All guards had been on high alert since the kidnapping of Anastasia Cullen. Racing across the world for any clues of her whereabouts but nothing was turning up. Debating inside his mind the guard glared harshly at the brother.
    " If you try anything I'll kill you myself. " Turning on his heels he rushes up to the surface and straight to the throne room.
     Smiling in satisfaction Henry slips down to sit on the hard dirt floor of his cell.
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    It felt like hours had passed before the sound of footsteps walking down the silent hallways filled the air with tension. His stone guard stood up straighter and locked his eyes with the brother. The message loud and clear. ' You fuck up. I kill you.'
    Not bothering to stand up Henry tilted his chin up and smirked as the witch twin and the guard came into view. But just as quickly as it was on his face it was wiped off.
   This wasn't Alec Volturi. Not truly. The young boy looked like he had aged 20 years from the last time Henry saw him. Alec's eyes were pitch black and wide with anger and frustration. His body was tensed and he looked ready to rip into anybody at any second something unusual for the famously calm twin.
    Alec glared down at the prisoner as he felt anger swell in him. This man was apart of the movement that ripped his love away from him.
    Henry knew as soon as he saw Alec's appearance, Shit had hit the fan. Anastasia was gone and the Volturi had no clue where she was.
   " Please tell me you at least have an idea of where she is." The Witch's furry flared as the prisoner slowly stood up walking forward to stand in the center of his cage. Deciding to stay silent Alec flicked his hand and clear mist slowly inched forward.
    " You paralysis me, and I can't tell you what I know." Henry backed up slightly as the mist crept slowly to him. " Why would I want that?" Alec growled his face void of emotions but Henry knew with just a look in his eyes the boy was suffering and desperate for anything that would bring his mate back.
" Because I can tell how to find her." This paused the smoke and made all guards alert ready to intake any information that would bring a lead.
" What do you want in return?" Alec growled not believing the prisoner would easily give up such information." When we get the Princess of Ashes back I want my freedom." Not surprised Alec glared the boy down until finally nodding.
" Lets get started." Henry smirked watching as the guards slide the cell open.