Chapter 12

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Chloe pov

I slowly pealed my eyes open to be greeted with a blinding white light, groaning but sitting up I noticed I was in a room with barred doors like in those really bad cop movies. They were also on the windows. Damn they must love me so much they don’t want me leaving, I thought sarcastically

“Sleeping Beauty awakens” I heard someone say

I knew that voice

Memories started flooding back

The twins

Warnings

Kidnappings

“Yep that’s me, I must look so damn attractive right now” I said rolling my eyes “Hey I don’t even know your name” I pointed out

“Well my mother had a thing for naming twins with the same first letter of their names. Crazy women, but if my sisters name is Syrina I must have some sort of name like it. Well I do, my mother thought I was a dark child though, I always loved the dark, hunted more at night, wore dark clothes, went through a big Goth stage, I am shadow, and I am the Volturi biggest weapon” she stood proud at the door

“Urge, I wanted your name not a running commentary” I said lying down again

I heard the door swing open with a creak and before I knew it I was being held by my upper arm and dragged through some very bright halls

“Owe, Owe, Owe” this repeated until she threw me into a room and slammed the doors shut

Looking up I saw so many faces looking at me, all with red eyes. Human blood drinkers

I stood up taller and put my hand on my hip

No-way were they going to intimidate me

“Jane” the man with shoulder length black hair said nodding his head

She concentrated hard on me and I could start to feel a slight pain in my chest

It was getting worse as she kept her intense glare on me before I gave up and moved her so she had to lose all concentration

She sored through the air as she hit the back wall

I crouched down in a protective manor; I would jump and kill if one came at me

But the three men on the chairs laughed

“Young one please come here for a moment” I knew this was Aro and I stopped, my foot raised in mid-air

No way was I going to let him do so voodoo crap on me

“No” and I stood my ground

He raised and eye brow and cocked his head to the side

“No one has ever defied me before” he mused aloud

“Well there is a first for everything” I said shrugging but giving him a cheeky grin

He laughed

“Nothing like your mother”

“Don’t talk about the mother fucking, crazy ass bitch to me” I shouted making his smile drop

“And why might that be?” he asked intrigued in my story

I walked up to him to give him my hand

 He looked kind of shocked but did his little voodoo thing anyway

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He dropped my hand as if it was on fire

“I am sorry child” he whispered

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