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Up all night

chapter 9

When I arrive in Italy the whole place was red. Red cloaks, eyes, hair. The only thing on them that wasn’t red was their skin. I knew that they weren’t really vampires because I could smell their blood and hear their heart beat. Seeing lots of this colour made my eyes itch. I rubbed my eyes impatiently and carried on walking to the big tower, the clock tower. When I stepped in I followed the scent of vampire and that led me to a massive hall. There stood about 100 vampires. Around 80-90 looked unimportant. There were three vampires sitting on thrones. One vampire-the one in the middle to be precise-had long jet black hair. His eyes were a varnished red like mine. The one on his left also had long black hair. This one had waves I it though. And then the one on the right had short blonde hair. My eyes widened when I saw them. These were the people from my dreams.
“Young one. Why do you appear in front of us?” The one in the middle said.
“Master, this one is talented. Like me, she has a power like me.” Somebody mumbled under his breath, a boy with dark brown hair standing behind the thrones.
“Ah. Is she now? Well then Newborn what can you sense about me?” The little girl asked. I could sense her power, power which could make you feel like dying.
“You (mistress) have the power to make people, of all sorts, feel like death itself.” I said in my most mature way. The three kings, I called them that because they were on thrones, exchanged glances.
“Why she is talented,” the blonde one said. Everyone nodded again and I started to get worried.
“Why are you here? I must ask again.” The middle one asked. The other vampire with black hair looked bored and out of this.
“I am here to join the Volturi. Will you accept my request?” I said trying to look proud. My appearance probably looked snobby but that wasn’t the point.
“Brothers, let’s talk about this privately,” the bored one said.
“Yes Marcus, Caius and Aro will need some privacy. We must be exceptionally quiet,” Jane said. I took it that, that was her name been she was that in my dream. I now knew who my masters were: the middle one-Aro, the blonde one-Caius and the bored one was Marcus.
“Yes brothers. Yes indeed,” Aro turned his head to me. “New one we have accepted you into our family. We live on blood but we have to wait 6 months ‘til we have all the blood we like.”
“Thank you, master.” I replied and bowed

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