Hey guys! This is my first time posting om Wattpad. Finally got the courage. My inspiration comes from one of my fave authors Stephanie Meyer. Pls remember these characters belong to her, not me. I just added a few of my own:)
Chapter 1
I stared at my computer screen, feeling a familiar shiver crawl up my spine. I sighed and turned around, only to stare into a pair of blood red eyes, 'Hello Elena...' He purred.
I sighed again and pinched the bridge of my nose with my fingers, 'What do want Demetri?' He raised an eyebrow at that, silently commenting on the use of his full name.
'Your fathers have sent me,' he smiled then, only lifting the one corner of his mouth, '...they miss you.' He added, amused.
I rolled my eyes and turned back around, facing my computer, 'I'm busy, ' I said as I clicked away, doing research for my exams that were fast approaching. It was my final year at boarding school in Paris, and my final exams were the last hurdle before I could escape this tedious boredom. Its not that I don't enjoy school, its just that I've always been really good at it, so much so that it's stopped being a challenge a long time ago. I could say it was because I'm brilliant ,but that would be a half truth. It was mainly because of the vampire blood running through my veins...Carlisles blood...my fathers blood. I felt the familiar tightening of my chest, and a sharp pain shot through my body...it's the same whenever I think of them...my family...my past. Demetri stood behind me quietly, I knew he was studying me...observing the different emotions that were chasing across my face, 'I have exams to study for, now is not a good time,' I said, ' hello Felix...' I added as an afterthought, and heard a chuckle from the shadows in a corner of my room. Of course Felix would have come too, it's hard to separate the two of them.
Demetri sighed, 'its not like you have a choice my dear, so be a good girl and start packing. WE are leaving in 15 minutes.' He emphasized the word we with a pointed look at me, even though his tone was sheer boredom. I bit my lip, if Demetri was using that tone, it meant that he was close to doing something drastic, like throwing me over his shoulder and carrying me all the way to Volterra. ' Very well, give me a few minutes to pack.' I closed my laptop and put it in my bag, I was gonna have to get some studying done in Italy. I packed quickly putting in the bare essentials. My wardrobe in Volterra was completely different to my wardrobe here. I knew I would'nt need my jeans and hoodie at home. I glanced around the room to check if I had left anything behind and my eyes fell on the framed photo of me and my 2 best friends, Nadia and Olga. Room mates since we started here, we've been inseparable since. I loved them dearly, even though they could never be a part of my life, not fully anyway, ' take my bags to the car,' I told Felix, ' I have to write a letter to Ollie and Nadia.'
Felix and Demetri smiled at each other. Even though they never met my room mates, they both fully appreciated Nadias feminine curves and Olgas doe-shaped eyes was source of continuous, albeit annoying, fantasy for Felix. I, of course, would rather not know any of this. I sat down at my desk, scribbling a quick note, explaining that I was going home for a quick visit, they shouldn't worry and I would be back by Sunday evening. I added this last part while crossing my fingers, Aro could be very demanding at times. I heard a hissing sound coming from outside my window...vampires are so damn impatient sometimes, 'I'm coming....I'm coming', I muttered, placing the letter next to Nadias pillow and headed for the door.
I felt something cool press against my forehead, 'Demi?' I whispered as I opened my eyes. He smiled then, 'back to Demi are we?' He looked at me with affection in his eyes, probably remembering when I started calling him by the shortened version of his name...hey I was 5 and I couldn't prononce his name properly, 'we're nearly there. I think it's time you changed into something more ...suitable,' he said while looking at my attire. As much as I love my sweats and hoodies, there was no way I would get away with it in Volterra.
