*Jillian is 16 she was 15 when she left and a year later she is 16. The movie alec is about 16 ...
I don't remember much I just remember being in pain so much pain. I never saw myself as extraordinary. Always average ...an average girl from an average family who barely recognized my existence.One of the many reasons I ran away from home to find somewhere I belonged. Somewhere to be loved and appreciated not just tolerated. Running away was the only option... I had finished high school early at 15 because I had been homeschooled. So no need to worry about that. But college was never going to be an option from my parents they thought it would be a waste of money to spend it on me.
I only had a backpack and a small weekend bag that contained my whole life. A few important papers, some clothes, a reusable water bottle, my sketchbook with a small pouch of drawing tools, and a few other miscellaneous items.No cellphone to call my own ...not even a laptop...if I wanted to look things up I either had to go to the library to read it in a book or use the computer. But it wasn't all bad I had my freedom plus I could explore the country all I wanted. It had been a year of traveling across the country when I made the leap to go across the pond to England starting in London. Then hopefully travel around the world...
I was traveling around London around 10:50 (sorry us time) when I felt I was being watched. I always was good at blending in but for some reason, I was being watched. It felt only slightly sinister but a part of me felt like someone was curiously observing me. I turned down the street going past an alleyway when I felt someone grab me in an unnaturally fast movement.''Ahh''.I responded in reaction to the harsh grabbing. My back hit what felt like a chain fence.
''There we are ...I believe its jane's turn to feed''.An older male voice spoke it was in a sinisterly sweet tone.
I went to scream when I felt it.
''Pain''.A young voice of an adolescent female rang out in the alleyway.
I stared towards the voice before I gasped in pain.
I felt like I was on fire. I had never felt a pain like this before it was unearthly.''Please please make it stop''.I manage to get out.
I see finally a young female approach ... eyes still locked on my form. I see out of the corner of my eye ...I see him...the most beautiful boy I had ever seen. Dark hair and angelic features...I could see him look around then finally notice me his eyes widen as he seems to then sniff the air. Then in a panicked voice just as the young girl identified as jane gets to me.
''Jane sister stop!!''.The boy begs.
Suddenly jane stops turning to the boy looking confused finally stopping the pain.
I suddenly take in my surroundings better. I see the voice of the man from earlier he is a man in his mid-forties with long jet black hair wearing an ancient-looking cloak. Next to him is a young-looking blonde man and an older man with long brown hair with very sad eyes.
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Volturi imagines...
Genel KurguAnother thing I never imagined doing but this is even easier to do than writing a full story. I am gonna do quick imagines/stories feat Volturi characters.