I will be the one that you run to
My love is a burning, consuming fire
Ƹward €ullen
Still as a statue the figure sat—as was his normal routine during the night time hours—watching the small figure lay tossing and turning on the bed. It was strange, watching the women-child sleep, but at the same time it brought him a strange kind of piece. He would never tell her this, but being away from her was almost heartbreakingly unbearable. Dark coal orbs hardly moved from the girl as time passed. He would have to feed soon. He knew this; the smell that surrounded the room sent a burning thirst down his throat every time he took in a deep breath. Night time was the only time he could see into her unprotected, unconsciously spoke thoughts. It was the one time he could kind of understand what was going on in her mind—as she was the only person that his ‘talent’ couldn’t touch…the only person that
he couldn’t hear their thoughts, so he hated to leave there to feed--but he realized it was a must.
Smiling crookedly he couldn’t help but let his mind run over the first few months they had known each other. It was so strange now to think he had ever wanted to stay away from the fragile girl who lay asleep on the bed. He would not give her what she wanted—he would not take her soul away from her. The thought alone made him grimace—she was too good, to pure, and no matter how selfish he was he would not take that away from her, no matter how much he wanted to hold onto her forever. It doesn’t matter anyway. he thought to himself. I won’t live much longer than her anyway sighing he shook his head. It was getting about the time that he would have to leave. He wanted to hunt before daylight—before he would see the girl again. Standing up he took in a deep breath, the burn was evident proof it indeed time to hunt. At least the monster didn’t bother him any longer—just the annoying burn to deal with.
He was out the window and over twenty miles away from the house in less than a few minutes time. Running was second nature to him, and the path he headed how he could almost make with his eyes close—no, he could make it with his eyes closed. He would go hunting, but first he needed to stop at his house to change clothes…Besides he thought he would see if his favorite sister—Alice—would like to go hunting with him.
Reaching the house he wasn’t surprised to see the small vampire waiting outside for him. We’re going hunting she thought rather than said. There really was little point in speaking out load when it came to Edward. Nodding once he headed upstairs to change before they both took off into the woods behind the house. They would hunt down a pack of elk, feed and be back in plenty of time before school.
Leaning against a tree Edward, already feed, watched as his sister stalked around in a manner that looked more like dancing than anything else. You’re picking her up again today. the bell like voice echoed in his head, causing him to sigh. “Yes.” He answered, though he knew it wasn’t really a question. When are you going to ma “Alice..” He growled cutting off her thoughts. He already knew where her thoughts were going before she finished them—the vision Alice had had was still clear as if he had just seen it. Bella, white as marble and eyes glowing red; she was wondering when he was going to give up and let Carlisle turn her. He wouldn’t—that vision would never happen. “I won’t allow that vision to come true…” He said stating his own thoughts, his voice cold and holding a sharp edge to them that make it clear he wasn’t going to have this discussion. The small figured sighed but pushed her thoughts elsewhere while she finished hunting.
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Climbing into his Volvo he ignored the thoughts from Rose as he started out the drive. She was still bitter it seemed—he wondered when, or if, she would ever get over it. Probably not He answered his own question with a light chuckle. It was sad, but funny. Rose loved Emmett but she would have given it all up to have what Bella had, what Bella wanted to give up so that she could spend the rest of forever with Edwards—but that wasn’t all of it, that wasn’t what Edward found funny. What the Bronze haired male found funny was that Rose was jealous of Bella—jealous because, despite the fact she didn’t care for Edward any other way than a brother—Edward had found Bella beautiful when he had had no attraction at all to Rose. Rosalie was so vain.
The drive to the chef of polices house was short and familiar. Parking outside of the small two story house Edward cut the engine. Climbing out of his car he moved, faster than the human eye could see, to the door. No one was around so he seen no point in acting human. Knocking on the door he waited. He could hear the girl inside eating but he wasn’t so rude that he would just barge into her house—at least while she was awake. Shaking his head he had to remind himself—she knew he stayed now, it wasn’t strange—she wanted him there….even if that in itself was strange. He still couldn’t figure out why the human female would want him—a soulless vampire—to stay close to her. But he was thankful, if not a little sad at the same time, for it. He stood waiting, a smile on his face as he listened to her inside.
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No, you'll never be alone
When darkness comes I'll light the night with stars
Hear my whispers in the dark
When darkness comes I'll light the night with stars
Hear my whispers in the dark
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