The Other Cullen. Chapter 1
Edward Cullen, my husband, didn't even tell me.
Carlisle had breeded another stranger into the vampiric world. Yet, whenever I tríed to scam either of my sisters ans brothers, they would have a pained look in her their Golden eyes.
"Rosalie, please." I begged as I stroked my daughter's, Renesmee, hair. Rosalie was throwing together an outfit for Renesmee. She turned towards me and gave me an irritated look. "Honestly, Bella... I don't want to talk about it. Neither do Emmett, Edward, Alice, Jasped, Carlisle, and Esme." She dropped Renesmee's clothing onto the cama and stalked off. Her blonde curls bouncing lightly.
I sighed and looked down at Nessie. Her palid skin was brilliantly shining as a small crack— in Me and Edward' room—peered behind the curtains of the huge windows.
"Rose gets the worst part, love." A velvet voice cooed.
"How so?" I asked. Edward Cullen sat seguinte to me. His Golden eyes were vulnerable and indifferent. He rubbed his eyes and sighed. "I never thought that she'd ever come back into the minds of us Cullens and Hales," He paused to braid a small piece of Renesmee's hair. "But, she's special I guess. She was only 17. Her long Black hair trailed down her back. She had the purest shade of Golden. Her gift was strange.. Stranger than the rest of our gifts. She could.. Steal anyone's memories and—If they had abilities— she could take those too. Just por one touch," The rest of the Cullens were in the room now. They had overheard. Esme was leaning against Carlisle for support. She had felt she had lost one if her own. Alice and Jasper sitting silently on the amor couch. Emmett was standing; Looking through small cracks in the curtains. But, No Rosalie.
"She was unique." Carlisle commented. His Blonde hair looking imperfect for the first time in ages.
"What was her name?"
"Gwendolyn Tod." Alice interfered as Carlisle was about to reply. Her wide smile, or energetic eyes were gone. "She was just like you, Bella. Except.. More... Dark. Carlisle found her almost dead por the river. She had about drowned."
"Was it suicide?" I questioned. Feeling the anxiety of the girl so interesting and angst.
"I wasn't sure,"" Emmett said, his usual goofy grin had also dissapeared from reality. "I was 'hunting' when I found her body floating. Luckily, She still Had a pulse. I took her to Carlisle, knowing I wouldn't leave her there like some piece of trash." He grimaced. Rosalie soon decided to walk in and comfort her husband. She layed one delicate hand on his muscular arm. "Gwendolyn, was like a daughter to both Emmett and I, Bella. Even though she was already 17. We felt like parents to her. She was a little rough at times. She had a bit of a taste for Black. Instead of pinks and blues. You know? Like an ordinary girl." Rosalie murmured the whole thing.
So, Gwendolyn was basically one of those Goth kids? That's pretty hard to handle with.
I nodded, listening to everyone's part of the story. Esme felt like a grandmother, Carlisle felt like a grandfather, Edward like an uncle (Really cute), Jasper the Same, and Alice an aunt.
I plucked at Renesmee's hair. She jumped out of her shoes and ran. Oh, no. The werewolf is here.
"Jacob..." I released a small sigh.
Jacob came bouncing in; Renesmee in his arms. She was giggilin like there was no tomorrow. "Woah, what's up with the tension?" Jake asked, grinning.
I shot him a look. He rolled his eyes and walked out, knowing he had interupted—As he called it, "A Bloodsucker Meet."— I gazed back to Carlisle. "So, you bit her?"
He shook his head, and completely ignored my question.
"Let's hunt, shall we?" Carlisle gave a weak smile to Esme before darting off. Emmett tried to crack a smile, but failed; keeping his frown. He ran off with Rosalie. Jasper and Alice, staying behind to watch the so-called-dog. Edward and I gave reasuring smiles and followed the other two Odd couples.
Will I ever get to meet,"Gwendolyn Tod"? I thought; making sure to block my thoughts from Edward.
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Love it? Hate it? Should I continue?
Edward Cullen, my husband, didn't even tell me.
Carlisle had breeded another stranger into the vampiric world. Yet, whenever I tríed to scam either of my sisters ans brothers, they would have a pained look in her their Golden eyes.
"Rosalie, please." I begged as I stroked my daughter's, Renesmee, hair. Rosalie was throwing together an outfit for Renesmee. She turned towards me and gave me an irritated look. "Honestly, Bella... I don't want to talk about it. Neither do Emmett, Edward, Alice, Jasped, Carlisle, and Esme." She dropped Renesmee's clothing onto the cama and stalked off. Her blonde curls bouncing lightly.
I sighed and looked down at Nessie. Her palid skin was brilliantly shining as a small crack— in Me and Edward' room—peered behind the curtains of the huge windows.
"Rose gets the worst part, love." A velvet voice cooed.
"How so?" I asked. Edward Cullen sat seguinte to me. His Golden eyes were vulnerable and indifferent. He rubbed his eyes and sighed. "I never thought that she'd ever come back into the minds of us Cullens and Hales," He paused to braid a small piece of Renesmee's hair. "But, she's special I guess. She was only 17. Her long Black hair trailed down her back. She had the purest shade of Golden. Her gift was strange.. Stranger than the rest of our gifts. She could.. Steal anyone's memories and—If they had abilities— she could take those too. Just por one touch," The rest of the Cullens were in the room now. They had overheard. Esme was leaning against Carlisle for support. She had felt she had lost one if her own. Alice and Jasper sitting silently on the amor couch. Emmett was standing; Looking through small cracks in the curtains. But, No Rosalie.
"She was unique." Carlisle commented. His Blonde hair looking imperfect for the first time in ages.
"What was her name?"
"Gwendolyn Tod." Alice interfered as Carlisle was about to reply. Her wide smile, or energetic eyes were gone. "She was just like you, Bella. Except.. More... Dark. Carlisle found her almost dead por the river. She had about drowned."
"Was it suicide?" I questioned. Feeling the anxiety of the girl so interesting and angst.
"I wasn't sure,"" Emmett said, his usual goofy grin had also dissapeared from reality. "I was 'hunting' when I found her body floating. Luckily, She still Had a pulse. I took her to Carlisle, knowing I wouldn't leave her there like some piece of trash." He grimaced. Rosalie soon decided to walk in and comfort her husband. She layed one delicate hand on his muscular arm. "Gwendolyn, was like a daughter to both Emmett and I, Bella. Even though she was already 17. We felt like parents to her. She was a little rough at times. She had a bit of a taste for Black. Instead of pinks and blues. You know? Like an ordinary girl." Rosalie murmured the whole thing.
So, Gwendolyn was basically one of those Goth kids? That's pretty hard to handle with.
I nodded, listening to everyone's part of the story. Esme felt like a grandmother, Carlisle felt like a grandfather, Edward like an uncle (Really cute), Jasper the Same, and Alice an aunt.
I plucked at Renesmee's hair. She jumped out of her shoes and ran. Oh, no. The werewolf is here.
"Jacob..." I released a small sigh.
Jacob came bouncing in; Renesmee in his arms. She was giggilin like there was no tomorrow. "Woah, what's up with the tension?" Jake asked, grinning.
I shot him a look. He rolled his eyes and walked out, knowing he had interupted—As he called it, "A Bloodsucker Meet."— I gazed back to Carlisle. "So, you bit her?"
He shook his head, and completely ignored my question.
"Let's hunt, shall we?" Carlisle gave a weak smile to Esme before darting off. Emmett tried to crack a smile, but failed; keeping his frown. He ran off with Rosalie. Jasper and Alice, staying behind to watch the so-called-dog. Edward and I gave reasuring smiles and followed the other two Odd couples.
Will I ever get to meet,"Gwendolyn Tod"? I thought; making sure to block my thoughts from Edward.
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Preface.
The reason i left was to save my family. The one I cant live without. But i wish they were here. To hold my hand. Promise me everything will be ok. But i push that thought to the back of my mind when i hear the approaching footsteps. I stand there. Alone. Preparing myself for terror that i am about to face. If i could cry, tears would be running down my face. But when the hunters prepare to attack. I crouch forward, my lips pull back over my teeth. I let out a deep growl which was cut short. My head snapped up to the sound i heard behind me.
Preface.
The reason i left was to save my family. The one I cant live without. But i wish they were here. To hold my hand. Promise me everything will be ok. But i push that thought to the back of my mind when i hear the approaching footsteps. I stand there. Alone. Preparing myself for terror that i am about to face. If i could cry, tears would be running down my face. But when the hunters prepare to attack. I crouch forward, my lips pull back over my teeth. I let out a deep growl which was cut short. My head snapped up to the sound i heard behind me.
When she walked into the dull room i did not notice at first. But suddenly a gush of wind blew her sweet and beutiful scent tingling down my throat. Never had i felt such pain and anguish yet the thrill of a new adventure. She clumsily walked over to the assento opposite me and offered a big smile. This was when i could have killed her, this innocent girl looking at me through the locks of her deep brown hair. Her eyes looked deeply and yet shallowly into mine. This was the moment when i knew i could not ravish her. This was the moment i started to fall in love. The mystery of Love.
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im in the devils playground
dont know anyone round here
i will try to stand my ground
and not let anyone sense my fear
cant confisgate a reality that is based on lies
i will not negociate with my pride
foolish as i was i am no longer that person
yes try to hold my gaze
my will wont lesson
and i am in the devils playground
i have my own toys
i try to not look around
to the erie noise
scrapping nails apon the pavement
and dried blood up on the walls
a smell that so nauseating
i feel i might fall
light headed i cant be
not in this place anyways
i walk further trying to find a way out of this place.
how did i get here where did i go wrong my morbid curisoty
of a unrealistic song.driven to a brink thats almost sickning
i cant find myself.a way out of the devils playground. my own personal hell
dont know anyone round here
i will try to stand my ground
and not let anyone sense my fear
cant confisgate a reality that is based on lies
i will not negociate with my pride
foolish as i was i am no longer that person
yes try to hold my gaze
my will wont lesson
and i am in the devils playground
i have my own toys
i try to not look around
to the erie noise
scrapping nails apon the pavement
and dried blood up on the walls
a smell that so nauseating
i feel i might fall
light headed i cant be
not in this place anyways
i walk further trying to find a way out of this place.
how did i get here where did i go wrong my morbid curisoty
of a unrealistic song.driven to a brink thats almost sickning
i cant find myself.a way out of the devils playground. my own personal hell
consider me warned i have been scorn to breach a life i envisioned for us
i will not mourn anymore. my coração conflicting a war a rage inside i cant deny what you have taken from me im in a blissful state of insanity i will not wake on my own i have lost all my rights to humanity i am so torn.walking away as you did i wasnt your equal i felt like a kid i wanted to die right there lay down my tears no longer did i care how could you leave did you not feel the pull.another of my delusions i am such a fool.why couldnt i be enough.i will always amor you
i will not mourn anymore. my coração conflicting a war a rage inside i cant deny what you have taken from me im in a blissful state of insanity i will not wake on my own i have lost all my rights to humanity i am so torn.walking away as you did i wasnt your equal i felt like a kid i wanted to die right there lay down my tears no longer did i care how could you leave did you not feel the pull.another of my delusions i am such a fool.why couldnt i be enough.i will always amor you
My favorito scene in new moon is the breakup. Now, before you say I'm not a TRUE twilight fan, think about it. If Edward didn't leave, Jacob would cease to exist(metaphorically speaking, of course). Then, Bella would be staying human. No Renesmee, no wedding, and no Jacob Black. You might be thinking,well, Edward would change her sooner or later, right? Wrong. I hope I'm not spoiling anything, but remember in eclipse when Edward said he got over his taste for her blood? Do you remember why? If he didn't leave, he would be too afraid to try. New moon is all about the breakup, and Jacob edging his way into Bella's life. Yep, I'm talking to you, Team Jacob. If you really like Jacob, you see things like me.