Memories, so so many memories, born in 1350 BC, almost eight hundred and fifty years ago, against my measly 17 years of life It felt like an impossibility. Panic set in, and as I was about to start hyperventilating then to my luck the instincts kicked in, it felt so natural, as if this was my original body and I only needed to be reminded of that fact.
Jacob, that was my name, I was a landscaping apprentice, ready to do anything, having just passed my driving test the world was finally open to me, and yet I died, that wasn't how it was supposed to go, I was making money, I had a little car that would take me wherever I needed to go, and yet that very same car blew the fu*k up, WITH ME IN IT. Why.
I was never one to express much emotion, but I needed a second to come to terms with this emotional rollercoaster, Promising myself I would touch upon this subject at a later date I started to comprehend my current situation, I'm mother fuc*ing Marcus, Marcus Volturi.
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The library, thats where I found myself when I finally started to pay attention, and I say that loosely, with this new body I feel like I'm in a constant state of awareness and could tell you how many veins were on a leaf 100 miles away, but I know from my memories that isn't exactly true, I can see pretty far but 100 miles is pushing it.
Back to my memories, the new ones that is, I was born Marcus Adamos, the son of Adam, I won't bore you with the insignificant details, but I got changed from a human to a vampire, or cold one as some people say, at the age of 23 ( I know that in the books it was 19 and movies like 40, but I'm going to change a few things) by a greek gladiator gone vampire, by the name of Orion.
He stayed with me for a little while and acted nice but I could tell from my recently gained ability that he wasn't fond of me, now that isn't to say he didn't like me, I could just tell by his greyish green strand that connected us that it meant he had no wish to spend any amount longer than neccesary of his immortal life with me.
I later came too learn that he had the ability to know who would be a suitable companion and friend through his own special ability, it seemed I didn't fit the bill, he bluntly told me that before speeding off to who knows where, Never to be seen by me again.
I spent the next couple years roaming around learning how to control myself while also testing my new found abilities, that is until I came upon a recently turned vampire, just fresh from the newborn phase as Orion called it. He was called Aro, and along with him were the first mated pair I witnessed in my new vampiric lifestyle, Caius and Athenodora. Together we would go on to make the core of the legendary Volturi.
So, wha du ya thing, obviously a small chapter, u probs read it in less than 30 seconds ( just go back through and read it two more times if your upset about the length ; ) , but on a serious note, i just want to get your guys opinion, ill continue it anyway even if u thing its horse crap, but some ideas and ispiration wont be turned down, cheers.