<pre style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px; white-space: normal; color: #2a2a2a; font-size: 13.600000381469727px; text-align: start;"><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />Chapter 15:<br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />Marcus POV:<br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />Soon enough the time came. The sun was rising and the faint heartbeats of the girls were beginning to pick up pace from their lulled sleeping state. Angela was anxious as she looked to the door which led to the twins room. <br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />Her hands twitched with nerves as I pushed the heavy old oak doors out of the way. I let her step through cautiously. Soon enough she stepped through with a small gasp. She let her eyes rove over the decorations that split the room into two. <br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />One was Neavah's half the other Aliyah's. The purple and white covered the east and the west was pink and brown. Through the windows in the middle of their room sun began to poor through the glass and lit up the previously dark room. <br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />Small murmurs were taking their cues and a small cry alerted us that both were beginning to wake up. The first of course was our early riser Neavah to cry out with her hands held to the sky. I walked to her crib first and quickly picked up the blue eyed girl. <br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />Her hand came to my cheek as she squirmed restless. 'hungry!' her words rang through my head and I chuckled at my daughter. She just whined though. "Patience is a virtue Neavah..." I tutted. The little girl grumbled a little at me. Her blue eyes a little mad. "Your mother is awake do you not want to meet her?"<br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />She stopped then. Her blue eyes searched out all over she craned her neck as best she could looking for her mother. Unlike Aliyah Neavah was able to move and crawl perfectly. Aliyah was still learning to sit up and stand. Soon enough Neavah found her mother.<br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />Angela stood a few steps behind me watching curiously of the young child in my hands. She did not look like a three day old girl but like a seven month old baby. Her sister looked younger though. I turned with Neavah in my hands and brought her to Angela. <br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />She looked upon our daughter with adoration and love. She soon had Neavah in her hands and ran a gentle hand through the white blonde curls upon the tot's head. I smiled a bit feeling my heart swell as she did this. She loved our daughters and they loved her. It was a beautiful sight to be hold. <br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />"This is Neavah Laius Volturi my love," I whispered as I draped my arm around her.<br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />Angela chuckled as the young child's hand touched her face. "I know, she is my little talker." Angela kissed Neavah's head sweetly. I pulled both of them to me. <br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />"Yes as she told you she is hungry?" I chuckled down at our grinning baby girl who had almost a full mouth of teeth. "She drinks blood mostly my love. Her sister is more keen on milk and blood mixture." I reported to her.<br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />Angela nodded and glanced to the other crib where small whimpers were beginning. Aliyah was fully up. She cried out a little louder to let us know of her own hunger. Neavah glanced to her sister and reached a little for her. Both were inseparable. <br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />I quickly came to her side and brought Aliyah up to me. Her brown eyes smiled warmly like her mother's used to. I held her head as it bobbled a bit. Angela gasped at seeing her other daughter. The vast difference between the two was startling yet you could see some similarities between the two. <br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />"She looks like me..." Angela whispered taking Aliyah into her arms with care. She ran a hand over the dark brown curls on top the infant's head. <br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />I took Neavah as she held Aliyah who was just as smart and aware like Neavah just smaller. Her eyes locked with the same intensity of her mother's as she watched her silently and calmly for a newborn. <br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />'Who do I look like?' Neavah's words broke through my gaze.her blue eyes on mine with curiosity.<br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />"Me, my beautiful Neavah. And my sister as well. But you are your mother's daughter as well with the facial features." I replied softly to her. <br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />She nodded a bit with a bobble of her head. She then began to ask for blood. I went over to the table where two baby bottles were. One was a creamy red and the other fully crimson. I quickly picked up the darker of the two and fed Neavah who quickly began to feed. <br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />Her small hands gripped the bottle as I held the end to guid the young one. Her eyes began to droop a little with contentment as the hot liquid hit her throat. I glanced over to Angela and Aliyah. My darling Angela was wrapped up in a trance from our youngest who fed happily like her sister. <br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />Soon enough we had both girls done with their morning routine. Aliyah was now playing on her back with some dangling objects her eyes studying the shapes and puzzles they gave her. Neavah sat beside her sister with a book in hands and blocks as well. <br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />I my self would prefer Aliyah playing with her sister but I knew from how small she was, she most likely couldn't. But by the way her brown eyes would move to her sister now and then and she smiled as well I could tell they had another small gift. Telepathic communication. I smiled a little with Angela at my side as she watched the girls as well.<br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />Neavah POV:<br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />Meeting mum was like meeting a goddess in real life. She was a beautiful woman. Her own mind gave her no justice. I looked at her now and then as she sat with Papa. I was blessed with beautiful parents. Young too. I at the moment was reading to Aliyah who grew slower than I did. <br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />This frustrated her but she adapted as best she could. I was bigger but surprisingly Aliyah was smarter. Since we can read each other's mind she had taken a lot of the knowledge I had learned through mum and taught herself. I envied this but not fully. I knew I was smart but Aliyah was smarter, but the same I was bigger which she envied. So it was an understanding we came to. <br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />Soon enough a knock on the door disturbed us. I turned to it and waited for mum and papa to answer. Soon enough they entered on their own. No doubt one of them had whispered too low for them to come in. One thing we couldn't do as well as full vampires... Was hear as good. <br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />A elder boy came through with a quick bow to both my parents. His brown hair was flipped to the side and his eyes a dark burgundy. He was dresses in black along with a cloak. Mum watched curiously and patient. Papa waited for him to explain his interruption. <br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />Aliyah was beginning to be come impatient since she was the other way. I glanced to her but kept my focus on the boy. I didn't even see her flip over and scoot on her bum over to me. I had to look twice as she looked at the book curiously too. She was still smaller than me but she was sitting like me now too. <br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />"Alec," Papa began. <br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />"Master Marcus." He nodded and came into the room more. <br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />"What brings you here Alec?" Papa asked. <br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />Alec's eyes fell upon us and he almost cracked a smile. I gave him one back and lifted my arms to him. Aliyah just stared unfazed by the boy. <br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />"I -I came to inform you that Master Aro and Master Caius need you down stairs. I hate to interrupt but a trail... Must take place." He informed them at once.<br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />"Ah yes of course. Will you watch Angela for me? I do not want to leave my family alone." Papa explained to him.<br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />I watched mum roll her eyes a bit but said nothing. Alec looked back to us and nodded to right away. His eyes lingered a bit on me. Aliyah had scooted to the blocks, uninterested.<br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />"Yes Master," Alec nodded as he sat beside me on the floor.<br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />I crawled my way over to him and reached up for him. I barely heard the door shut with a light thud of Papa leaving. Mum joined us quietly on the floor with Aliyah. She seemed a little at ease with Alec. I found him quite fascinating. <br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />"Hello there," He cooed at me. <br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />I giggled and touched his cheek. 'Hello Alec!' I exclaimed in his head.<br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />He looked shocked to me and nodded a little. A small smile formed on his lips. "You're a gifted young lady." He murmured. <br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />'I am indeed! Aliyah is too! She turns invisible and morphs! I project and read minds!' I smiled toothily at him.<br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />"You are gifted." He chuckled sitting me on his lap. "I am too. I can take away senses."<br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />I gasped a bit and clapped my chubby hands. I smiled to him as he held me firmly as I squirmed. Alec chuckled a bit and it seemed his red eyes gleamed warmly down upon me. <br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />Angela POV:<br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />It was remarkable. Simply wonderful! My darling daughters were both beautiful little ones. Aliyah played with blocks by my lap as she grew stronger with her sitting up. It had been mere moments ago before where she couldn't really lift her head, and yet here she was. Her hair in ringlets around her face and chin as she slept out words with fits of giggles. <br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />They grew fast and as I watched I could spot how fast it was. I glanced over to Neavah. She was perched on Alec's lap. Her smile was warming and loving. Her blue eyes shone and her blonde curls were around her. I watched Alec, he was for once smiling carefree. It was a little unnerving as he did to my daughter but I could accept it. <br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />A small grunt brought me back to Aliyah. She was pointing down at the wooden blocks. Her brown eyes demanded my attention. Which she got. I followed her pointing finger to the light wooden blocks. They slept ou a simple yet very strong few words. 'I Love You.' I smiled and brought her to me. <br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />"And I love you Ali." I kissed her head. <br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />Her eyes a little confused by the name but she seemed to slowly get it. "A nickname princess, your name is Aliyah but you shall also be my Ali." I kissed her forehead beyond her little brown curls. <br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />She smiled clapping her hands. Her looks soon morphed into her sister. I understood her question clearly. She wanted to know if Neavah had one yet. <br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />I pressed my lips together and watched Alec was cooing at her as she giggled violently. <br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />"You are an angel little Vea!" Alec cooed pulling her close and tickling her sides. <br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />"It seems her nickname is Vea." I answered softly. <br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />She stifled a yawn as she nodded. The same sound was echoed from her sister. I picked up little Ali and began to rock her in my arms. <br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />Her brown eyes became hooded and soon small snores came from her. <br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" /><br style="line-height: 17.600000381469727px;" />A/N: I know it is a little slow and sappy, but it needed to be written. Angela needed to meet the girls :) next you'll see more of Angela and Marcus and more of the Volturi. Haha and it seems Alec likes a certain little girl :) well tell me what to think -Maddi</pre>
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