[Twilight] Bright sunshine

After the V12 conquered Mercedes, I was fortunate to experience the luxury of a private jet again.I can't imagine anyone who can reach the airport in Seattle on two legs, and then take a private jet directly to Italy.

I don't have any memory of how I got to Italy, because I was in a semi-comatose state on the way.When I got on the plane, I saw a strange face, with auburn hair and long wavy hair, and cold violet eyes, which reminded me of Elizabeth Tate.

I heard Jane call her Heidi, and the sound of the plane taking off and the change in air pressure in the cabin made me gasp heavily, and my heart and lungs were on fire.Caius seemed to think that I was going to die, my body temperature was amazingly high, and he placed his palm on my forehead.

The temperature is colder than death, I hate his hands, and his eyes.

I wish he would stay away from me, it's not a fun game.I kicked off the wet black overcoat and huddled on the bench seat of the plane. The upholstered red sofa didn't make me feel any better.

I kept my mouth shut and forced myself to sleep.With no medication, I can only hope that my immune system is strong enough.Pull themselves back from the hell of heat and ice before they notice a human dying with a high fever.

Caius obviously didn't feel that I was vulnerable in this state. His eyes were never far away from me, and his palms kept covering my forehead.Occasionally I would open my eyes trembling, not knowing where I was.The first thing that catches the eye is always Caius who sits upright like a Renaissance statue, his brows are frowning, and his deep rabbit eyes are very cold.The light in the cabin was dim, but apparently the non-human beings sitting on the short sofa next to them, including Captain Heidi, had no visual impairment.

I bent my hands across my chest, shrinking my whole body into a baby in the mother's womb.This is a complete defensive posture, although it is so childish that it is useless in the eyes of these guys.

"She looks like she's going to die?" Dmitry seemed a little bored, but he could just shut up.

The hand that Caius had been placing on my forehead moved, and I could feel his approach. His icy breath mixed with the smell of wind and frost on his body, gradually encroached on my sense of smell.

"How long will it be?" His face was almost close to my eyes, and his voice was businesslike and calm.

"Two hours, Caius." Heidi's voice came from the cockpit. She seemed to be very familiar with controlling an airplane.

"Claire, do you need me to help you?" Caius touched my cheek with his cold fingers, his red eyes narrowed, looking really malicious.

I forced myself to open my eyes, my half-closed vision blurred and dizzy.I don't want to answer, obviously I don't want a murderer to help me.This is not C, this is the terrible monster Caius.

I don't need his help for any reason, it's as if my mouth can't pry out even a "Please, Mr. Murderer, please give me a glass of water" such a cowardly begging for mercy that makes people tremble.

He knows that my body is no longer strong enough to support a clear mind.Such high fever and shivering if left untreated, it is likely to turn into pneumonia, and then death from physical exhaustion.

I continued to pray that the heat dissipation function in my immune system would allow me to heal myself. Not all vampires have Carlisle's medical skills and kindness, and I dare not expect that at all.

"Are you feeling bad? Claire." Caius' blond hair gave his face a lot of beautiful points. You have never seen a man who is more handsome than him, so handsome as a sissy.

This is not irony, I shrugged my shoulders silently.

"You will arrive in Volterra soon, that's where I am." Caius said in a low voice, "That's also the safest place in the world, you've been forgetting to ask me for the rest A list of addresses attacked by homeless people. Volterra and even the entire Tuscany region are under the protection of the Volturi, and I have been looking forward to your leaving Forks and coming to Italy."

His expression was calm and psychedelic, his hypothermic fingers never leaving my face.For a moment, I almost coveted the coolness of this ice cube, because my high fever was getting worse.

I always felt that there was something wrong in his words, and instinctively whispered: "Lies." No, Caius didn't ask me to leave Forks at all and come to Italy to see him, for some terrible reason , the only time he wanted to see me was to kill me.

This bastard who is full of lies, he doesn't have a few words to listen to.

"You have to believe, Claire, what I say." Caius lowered his head and whispered in my ear, "You belong to the Volturi, you are born to belong where I am, you hate the Cullen family, Your life is mine alone, Caius Volturi."

I had a splitting headache, burned all over, and was so weak that I could suffocate.

"No, lie." I retorted exhaustedly, it's a lie, stop this stupid repetition, idiot.

"You belong to Caius, Claire." The man's voice was lingering, silky and silky, with a gorgeous tone and the charm of a rose blooming.

He grabbed my arm tightly and pulled me into his embrace. The hardness of the marble coffin made me startled.

"You have to agree with me, you belong to me."

Shut up, idiot.

This kind of lie without any technical content, your IQ is not a problem, right?

"Claire, you have to agree with me, who am I?"

murderer.

"who am I?"

C...

"Claire, who do you belong to?" His voice was full of frightening fanaticism, and there was a kind of real bewitchment in his vain tone.

Engage in pyramid schemes?

I finally waved my hand vigorously in pain, and slapped the voice of the old woman who was constantly thinking, "I told you to shut up, idiot."

Everything became quiet, my palm seemed to have touched the concrete floor, who has such a thick skin, the pain made me groan and groan.

I will remember the name Volturi until I die, and if I am a ghost, I will become a ghost to take revenge on you lunatics.I thought it was a nightmare, I was already burnt out.

I fell into tossing and turning with difficulty breathing, trying to shrink myself up.There is no focus of sight, and the chaotic brain seems to vaguely remember a picture.It was abstract and broken, with the scorching heat of the sun. I was lying in the aisle of the library, and Caius' voice was entangled in my ears.

"Forget about this, Claire, this is your nightmare, forget about it." That voice kept calling my name repeatedly, the man who endured the burning of purgatory just like me, whispered in my ear: "Forget about it, Forget me, Claire."

In the end, I forgot about his face.

And those killings are still there, the delicate and real scene, nothing is missing, except his face.

Before I sank into the darkness, the voice seemed to ring out again. "You belong to Caius Volturi."

The author has something to say: Uncle Kai turned his head murderously, with a slap on his face: "What did you see just now?"

Jane and Dmitry quickly turned their backs, "We didn't see anything."

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In fact, Caius' lies are useful to Claire, but that power will be constantly weakened by Claire's own power, and the discount will be repeated.

Because Claire is a human being, even if he has some strange power, that power is to kill Caius, but Caius has been a ghost for so long, and his power is stronger than Claire to some extent.

And Caius discovered before Claire that when her body was extremely weak, the power to resist him became weaker.This is also why Uncle Kay let Claire have a high fever without treatment, because he wants to lie to Claire.

By the way, don't wait for an update these two days.I stop.Feel sorry