The Psychotic Queen||Volturi Kings

21

"Alec, I loved him. I think it was hard for anyone to not love the gremlin," she started off awkwardly, hands fiddling with eachother in an anxious dance.

Everyone smiled softly and Naomi took the confidence booth with grace "I remember my first time meeting him, I think he honestly didn't like me very much," she giggled quietly remembering the looks of scared shock the boy would sent her "But I loved him, and he loved me, he loved Jane, he loved Italy, being a volturi, he loved playing Minecraft with Jayson because that's one game he was good at,"

Naomi held a finger up, filled with emotion as she stared at every little detail on the butterfly.

"He was scarily good at just dance, I remember the moment he said it to me, after feeding my loves had a meeting so Jane and Alec took me to my room, finally getting the chance to watch the show I'd been badgering them about, Alec told me that I was his sister, just as much as Jane was. He loved me, and he'd always be there for me." She choked up a bit, lips spreading into a watery-toothy grin.

"Alec is my brother, Alec is Janes brother, Alec is one of the fiercest and most talented members of the guard, Alec is loved, I know, his death was painful and we may never forget it. But it not just about how he died, it about how he lived. Because you know what? My little brother lived amazingly, and I will forever cherish him." She finished off, head held high as she looked at Jane in the eyes, a silent promise converted through the two of them.

You aren't alone, and you never have to be the rest of your existence; I'm here.

Aro stepped forward slightly "To Alec! Everyone, we will never forget his extraordinary feats." The king said softly, smiling gently at his little mate who turned her grin onto him.

Jane was tackled in a hug by Jayson who hurriedly complimented her dress and begun carrying a conversation with her.

Jane glanced around, the numb feeling slowly ebbing away as Naomi and the kings came over to converse.

Naomi grasping her hand in her own made the blonde smile, no, she didn't wish to stop existing, Alec's death hurt, it still does.

But looking at her sister and the people she cares for; Jane knew in her mind— it would be okay.

—

"Fucking bitch!" Naomi growled as the black veins under her eyes faded into her skin, replaced by the smooth milky color of her pale skin.

Naomi and Jayson have been trying to gain any semblance of control over their newfound powers.

So far, nothing has worked.

They decided to practice after noticing their anger was out of check, any little thing made them see red. And Jayson and Naomi collectively noticed they were missing patches of the day, unknowing of what happened.

It was after Naomi and Jayson came to only to find his room trashed that they knew they had to take action, so without notifying the kings or anyone really as they tried to get themselves under control.

This was affecting their powers as well, in a good or bad way, they didn't know yet but the tattoos on Naomi's body had begun to fade one day, only to come back darker, and instead of only her normal five, three new tattoos rested upon her body, the one she was most concerned with was the dragon tattoo starting at the base of her neck stretching down to her lower back.

There was the monkey tattoo on her shoulder and a swarm of butterflies below her left knee.

And she couldn't summon them out, it confused her and made her feel nervous.

Then there was Jayson, while his gift previously didn't give him any physical attributes, bright white lines dances around his skin in an intricate dance, moving around his skin whenever he used his gift.

"Hey, it's fine. Gnomey," Jayson said softly, placing a hand on the girls shoulder the nickname from when they were kids causing the girl to snort loudly.

"Why did he do this to us," she murmured softly, picking at the bottom of her shorts, a frustrated look on her face; she did the at a lot, the usual smile that adorned her face had switched to a scowl, unhappy and frustrated.

"I don't know, but he's dead. We're not, we'll figure this out okay? Together," he held his pinky up and Naomi smiled softly, wrapping her pinky around his as they leaned their foreheads together.

"Yea, we got this shit," she replied, honey eyes falling closed.

Together.

A/N:

Yknow, I ain't hadda kill Alec, I loved him like my very own.

R.I.P 🙄

Hope you all enjoyed this chapter, y'all got any ideas on what's happening with their powers?

Any ideas on how I should write their hybrid stuff?? I've perhaps, maybe— Mayhaps run myself into a wall on that one. <33

Love you all!! See you soon <3