A hundred yards away, Mike Newton was lowering Bella's limp body to the sidewalk. She slumped unresponsively against the wet concrete, her skin chalky as a corpse. I almost took the door off the car.
No mistakes, I'd promised myself that i would make no mistakes, no matter how minimal they seemed. if i held her hand, i would only want more - another insignificant touch, another move closer to her. i could feel that. a new kind of desire was growing in me, working to override my self-control. no mistakes.
And, by the way, I adore you.... in frightening, dangerous ways.
Sell stupid somewhere else--there's nothing better than that face!
Could a dead, frozen heart beat again? It felt like mine was about to. -Edward Cullen
She looked around herself, disoriented, like she'd forgotten we were at lunch. Like she'd forgotten we were even at school-surprised that we were not alone in some private place. I understood that feeling exactly. It was hard to remember the rest of the world when I was with her.
I almost took the door off the car
So, Bella, I was following your scent through the woods after I'd left your room where I was watching you sleep...Yes that would be quite the ice breaker.
I didn't want the life that made sense. Not if the chaos meant i could have Bella.
Trust Emmett to find the joke in the destruction of my life.
I would always love this fragile human girl, for the rest of my limitless existence.
Who are you and what have you done with my brother?
Idiot! Lunatic! Moron! Jackass! Selfish irresponsible fool!
Yes Rosalie, we all know how proficient of an assassin you are.
It was strange and amusing...and, honestly, a bit embarrassing...to realize how much being near Bella had softened me. It seemed like no one was afraid of me any more. If Emmett found out about this, he would be laughing for the next century.
Yet I wouldn't trade it. I didn't want the life that made sense. Not if the chaos meant I could be with Bella.
Just like a kitten that thinks its a tiger.
Like a stalker. An obsessed stalker. An obsessed, vampire stalker
My first feeling was that there was no way to continue. Writing isn't like math;in math, two plus two always equals four no matter what your mood is like. With writing, the way you feel changes everything.
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