WARNING: This is a very old story, written over a long period of time so it isn't the best and it has discrepancies but I wanted to keep it up as it shows my writing development. Thank you.
Who would ever have guessed that the sister of Isabella Sw...
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Chapter 97- movie night
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Attarah and Marcus lounged in 'her house' on the gorgeous sofa. She absolutely adored the place. It was sleek and modern, opposite to the castle. They were waiting for the other two Kings to arrive and had just got back from ice skating so now they sat cuddled up with the human sipping hot chocolate. She'd managed to convince Marcus to allow her to drive the car there. She was so happy.
They heard the doorbell ring and she made her way to the door. Once opened, it revealed Aro and Caius standing out in the cold night air. She frowned at them. "Why did you ring the bell?" she giggled and Caius winked.
"We brought this" Aro gestured and produced a pizza box. Attarah beamed in victory and stepped back to allow them in, locking the door behind them and leading the way through into the sitting room, not bothering with a plate.
In the room they found, Marcus on the sofa, one arm slung over the back and one knee bent, he looked incredibly comfortable and a screwed up blanket remained beside him that Attarah had left there. He smiled at them.
"Hello brothers" they each returned the gesture and took up positions on the sofa. Attarah placed the box on the coffee table and sat on the fluffy rug beside it, facing the kings. She was quite torn. Having three mates made it hard for her to decide who to sit next to, who to hold hands with, who to kiss. It was a struggle for her. So she didn't look at them, she just battled in her own brain and began to nibble a slice of pizza. She wondered if things would get better when she was a vampire. She had always been quite bad at balancing priorities.
The kings were chatting to one another about the trials, which is all they ever spoke about and after two slices of pizza, Attarah stood and carried the box out of the room and to the kitchen. Placing the box on the cupboard, the Swan girl collected a water bottle from the fridge and leant against the counter.
"Attarah" she closed her eyes before turning to face Aro, painting a smile on her cheeks.
"Hey" she greeted happily and wrapped her arms around his waist. He smiled down at her and kissed her forehead gently.
"We decided that we'll watch a movie together" he grinned and she returned it, allowing him to guide her through to the lounge once more. The kings all took places on the sofa and Attarah grabbed the fluffy blanket that had fallen on the floor and wrapped it around herself, positioning herself on the other arm of the 'L' shaped sofa. They frowned at her for a long moment before they all turned to look at the TV. Marcus had put in a random movie from the collection on the shelf.
About half way through the movie, Attarah began to feel very tired and lay down, her arm tucked up beneath her head as a pillow. Her legs were bent inward and she'd made herself very small. Soft eyelids fluttered closed over the bright green eyes and her breathing became heavier soon after that.
"She doesn't know how to act when we're all here" Marcus assumed and the others all looked at him and frowned. They'd all spent lots of time with her together over the past year so it confused them that she was only now acting peculiar.
"Before... Her bonds were unequal so she was attracted more to one than the others. Now they're all the same and I don't think she knows what to do. If it was only two, she'd sit between us but she doesn't want to make one feel left out" Aro noted and the others agreed somewhat sadly. They did not want to make her feel uncomfortable.
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Attarah stretched out on the sofa and her eyes flickered open to find that darkness still poured through the windows and the end credits were rolling on the movie. She couldn't even remember what the movie was but as she sat, Attarah noticed that the kings were no where to be found.
The little Swan girl made her way through the corridors of the house, searching for them. Attarah entered a door that she hadn't before opened. She felt peculiar, as though she was floating.
The sensation got even stranger when she stepped into the room and found herself in the forest, she frowned in utter confusion and looked around her, turning back to where the door was to find only rows and rows of trees.
"Oh Attarah" a gorgeous female voice seethed from the forest and she frowned before pain began to split through her ribs and she hunched over, she glanced at her hands to find that they were coated in mud and blood. Wind rushed past her and toppled her over, her weak balance failing. Before her appeared a black haired beauty to crouched down to her with blood red eyes.
"Now now Attarah... Aro would not be happy with that lack of discipline... You ran away from us." she stated sweetly before grabbing the humans face and lunging at her throat.
Attarah screamed and arms wrapped around her. She clawed and pushed at the person in fear before she heard a soothing voice hushing her." It's okay baby. It's okay" it was Caius. He held her gently and rocked her and she hugged him tightly. Latching on, too afraid to let go.
"I'm so sorry. I won't run" she promised. She didn't know who the woman was but the dark haired lady said that if she ran, the kings wouldn't be happy. She would never run. She did not understand.
"Shhh" he soothed. Having no idea what she was talking about, gobbledegook pouring from her lips about trees and a dark haired girl.
