Oh that scent....
It drove him mad, the way her blood smelled. Like wildflowers in the morning mist. She looked like a flower herself with that rosy hair and deep green eyes. So delicate, so beautiful, so...delicious.
I need her....
Even for a human she was graceful. He watched as she danced around her bedroom, singing into her hair brush. She looked so cute. He knew her name was Olivia, that she had been a dancer for 7 years, that her favorite colour is violet...he knew everything that anyone close to her would know. He'd watched her ever since the day she had moved to Forks. The day he saw her dancing in the clearing. His clearing to be exact.
It was 3 weeks ago....
(Flashback)
He had gotten into another fight with Alice. They had done that a lot lately. She had a vision a few weeks before and suddenly she decided that they shouldn't be together anymore.
In the span of 10 minutes she had packed up her stuff and moved it into the spare room down the hall. All the while he begged and pleaded with her to tell him what she saw. She refused, saying that "It's better this way Jazz you will understand in time."
And with that she floated out of the room...gone from his life forever even though she was only a few rooms away. He knew it would never be the same.
He turned and bolted out his bedroom window. He kept running, as fast as he could until he reached his favorite place. A peaceful place near a river. Full of wildflowers and a ring of willows. It was too perfect to be natural. He had always supposed someone created it for their own sanctuary long ago. He loved it all the same. It was somewhere he could get away from everyone's emotions and think clearly on his own. A place of secrets and whispers.
He was almost there when he smelled her. He stopped dead in his tracks and hid among the trees. Peeking around the trunk he saw her and barely stifled a gasp.
She was wearing a pair of raggedy jeans and a blue tank top. Her long hair was pulled back into a pony-tail to keep it out of the way. But what most intrigued him was that she was doing stretches. He watched as she propped her leg on a low branch and leaned forward to pull the muscle tight. He found himself suddenly full of raging desire and had to work hard to beat his emotions back into submission. As his he did his attention returned to her and he noticed she was turning on an iPod. She looked at it for a moment, scrolling through songs, then placed it in her pocket.
And then she began to dance.
He watched her every move. Enthralled by her grace full leaps and turns. He watched as the music took hold of her. Swaying her limbs like a forest moved in the wind.
Then it was over. It seemed that as suddenly as she had started she was gone leaving him to think on what he had seen. He sat for a time by the river, pondering this exquisite human. Was this what Alice had seen? Had she known he would come here and find this girl and the need she would fill him with? He wasn't sure about any of that. But he did know one thing for sure.
He needed to know more about this girl.
(End Flashback)
So here he was 3 weeks later, watching through the window as she danced. He had come to love her and it terrified him. But the thought not loving her made no sense in his mind.
"Tomorrow." He thought in excitement. "Tomorrow school starts and I will get to be near her without feeling like such a stalker."
He chuckled to himself. Knowing that she would probably call him just that if she knew he had been watching her. He turned to leave. It was getting late and she would be going to bed soon. He needed to feed anyway, her blood had been driving him crazy and he needed to feed more often. He knew it was because she was, like Bella was to Edward, his singer. But he would overcome that obstacle no matter what.
She would be his forever...if he could make her love him.
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