
Edward was standing at the big open window he had in his room. Standing there, watching the clouds hide the sun and make everything look grim and cold.Turning it into nightfall, it was hunting time... again. His mind was racing, reading and listening to the thoughts of everything and everyone around him.Every thought he had read from someone, new ones came into his head. Seconds passed and Edward was down outside, feeling the cold dew from the day time frost touch his fingers as he pounced down to the ground. He heard deer in the distance and took off running toward them. He caught one, draining it dry and moving on to one more before he went back home.
Ten minutes passed and Edward had drained enough deer to hold him over for the next week or so. He jumped back into his window and walked from his room to downstairs,wondering what everyone else is doing. Edward heard the small pixie like voice of Alice. Edward in..3-2-1.. She smiled. Hi Edward. Edward just waved and let out a small reply. Hello Alice.. He said, sitting over at his piano and starting to play the Claire De Lune song and transitioning into Esme's favorite. He knew his peers didn't mind him playing at this time..It's not like they slept and wanted to sleep.