Chapter 1

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(Arabella ^^)

~Arabella's P.O.V.~

Oh no oh no oh no oh no. This is bad, so very bad. Angelica is gonna go ballistic when I get home. Oh no, why did I need to get orange peels and lavender from the market?? Why couldn't I just wait and do the memory potion until it was safe in Milan? I'm so stupid. I am a thousand years old and I make the most rookie mistake for witches. As quickly as I could transport just outside of Angelica and I's cottage. I run into the door to find my older sister, not surprising in the least, dancing on the couch eating ice cream in her pj's. She quickly looks over to my spazzing out self and stops dancing suddenly turning into overprotective sister mode. "Arabella what happened at the market; that I had to stop eating my French Silk ice cream??" Oh no, she's gonna be so pissed. "Well, you see the Volturi may or may not be coming here. I may or may not have been the one to accidentally give up where we are as well," I said it so quickly I thought my mouth might fall off. This is when Angie's face turned to stone and she ran to get the Grimoire from under a floorboard. "Go pack everything we need while I find the spell. Only necessities Ara." She sounded so cold and calm. I, on the other hand, am panicking like a madman.

I grab the bags from under our beds and start grabbing all of our clothes. Throwing them into the bags not caring about whether they'll get wrinkled or not. I make sure to leave out an outfit for Angie. I can't believe that I'm going to transport to the states like this, but we have to move fast. I finish packing everything I can think of that holds importance and walk out to where Angelica holds the Grimoire. "I think it's time we try to find our old friend, I mean he has helped us once before." Angie doesn't look too pleased with this but she reluctantly nods her head. "Keep looking for the spell, there's no way we'll cross the ocean while avoiding being caught without it." She stands up and I get to work searching. I find it and the next moment Angie is next to me changed and ready to go. It's an old Latin spell that takes the power of two or more witches, although it does drain us of power. We stand across from each other with the bags between us, containing everything we have ever known and needed, and we recite the spell "Nos Tantum postulo ut accipere quia auferetur a loco posuit in Nobis transfer veneficas atque fuscinulas." We instantly felt the air moving all around us and an almost emptying feeling in our stomachs. It lasted for a few seconds before we hit hard ground and fell over due to the exhaustion the spell took upon us. I felt leaves and twigs under my body along with some grass tickling some of my bare skin. I felt like I could sleep for a century with how much I ached and felt drained of everything. It's only when I heard loud footsteps and Angelica groan that I open my eyes and sit up, making sure my skirt was down and not showing anything.

That's when I saw two men, very tan and also very buff, I could just sense the wolf side of them wanting to jump out at us intruders. Angelica stood up first, giving them her signature glare. I stood up as well and fixed myself, along with looking to make sure all of our belongings were with us in the forest. "Who are you and why are you on our land??" The taller and more intimidating of the two ask. This obviously pisses Angelica off and she positions herself more intimidating, almost sizing them up. "How about instead you take us to Carlisle," I could almost feel as though the atmosphere changed when she said his name. The two men have obviously heard of him due to their facial expressions. I decide to stay completely out of this, I am still so disappointed in myself how can I try to stand up to them. "How about you tell us who you are and we'll see if we will," I could almost sense a protective tone of the smaller man's voice when he said this. It's very curious, considering werewolves and vampires do not get along in the slightest. "How about you stop getting fucking snappy and take us to Carlisle." Angelica is turning almost red from the irritation, her and the bigger of the two are having a staredown and this is probably the first time Angie could loose. The smaller man looks at me and I freeze, I need to try to help my sister.

"Please, just take us to him. We are in dire need of his help. We would be in your debt." To this Angelica whipped around and gave me the crazy stare of a very pissed off witch. "What the actual hell Arabella?? There is no way in hell I am going to be in their debt. They'd have to rip me to shreds before I did anything for them or the rest of their pack." I know she's pissed but we need all the help we can get. "Well how about I'm in their debt?? We need to get to Carlisle Angelica and if that's the way we will get there then so be it." The men's stares bored into us, while Angie and myself stared each other down. "There is no way in hell I will allow my little sister be in debt to them, not going to fucking happen." We heard one of them clear their throat causing us both to look at the bigger one. "If it is that much trouble to you both, then we'll take you. There doesn't need to be any debt, you'll just have to tell us who and what you are." At this Angelica scoffed, "There is no way in hell that we'll tell you who we are. Just take us to him or else." I sighed and looked at my sister and then towards the two men. "I'm Arabella Lynn Potenza, this is my sister Angelica Franchesca Potenza. We are both thousand-year-old witches who need Carlisle's help." Angelica looked at me like I had just accidentally killed her fish...again.

"Wait, witches?? I thought you all were dead??" Angie actually laughed at this and I let out a small chuckle at his ignorance. "No you nit, we're dead. Ghosts. Casper." Angelica continued to laugh at her remark which made the bigger of the men laugh as well. "How about you tell us your names and we'll be on our way to Carlisle's." I'm still slightly giggling at my sister's remark when I say this. "I'm Sam and this is Jacob. We're alphas of the two packs in forks. Now come with us and we'll take you to Carlisle." Angelica rolls her eyes and just picks up a couple bags, I follow and pick up the last few. I'm still very curious about the werewolf-vampire thing, it doesn't seem as though they hate each other which is completely abnormal. We all start walking towards the left, or the men's former right, and we come to probably the most beautiful house I have ever laid my eyes upon. I'm nervous, this house looks too big for just Carlisle and he's one of the few vampires Angelica and I have gotten along with. Just then many vampires come; four men, four women and a little girl who looked about fifteen. I could sense Angelica's uncomfortableness at the sight of Carlisle with a beautiful women beside him, sadly though I could barely keep my eyes off of someone else.

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