Hey it's me! anyway i wrote this when i was in mexico and i was going though some of my notebooks(a combination of old and new ones) a few days ago when i found this little story. I honestly have no idea if i will contiue this story. My other stories(I'm Mute and Let Me Help) are my top priority besides trying not to get kicked out of my honors classes.
Anyway enough of my blabbing
Enjoy!
p.s. : I don't own anything
Every little girl has always dreamed of being a princess or made their parents read them a fairy tale.
Well that's them.
Not me.
When I was little I would anxiously wait for bedtime to come just to hear what gram would say this time.
It was a secret between the two of us, you see grandma swan would have flashes, not necessarily visions, since her flashes were more set in stone then vision but they still told her what would happen in the future.
And she was always right, so when she came into my room that night looking frantic, pleased, and scared all at the same time I knew it was going to be good.
"Your late grandma." I said half joking, half annoyed.
"Yes, I know honey B." She said coming towards me and smothering me in kisses. I whined trying to escape the smooches.
"I'm sorry." She giggled, as she sat on the edge of my bed.
"So what'd you see?" I asked my eyes wide in complete awe even before she said anything. Getting serious she leaned forward and motioned for me to do the same. So I did and then grandma whispered, "You."
I leaned back and gasped, scrambling onto my knees.
"No way! Really?" She's never seen me before so I was super excited.
"Yes I saw you." She responded smiling but what I didn't notice then was that her eyes held a hidden fear in them.
"What did you see?" I asked smiling widely.
"Oh honey B you're never going to believe me!" She said grabbing my hands.
"Let me be the judge of that thank you very much!" I said, even at my young age of 8 years my smart mouth was as rowdy as ever.
"I saw you when you're older." She started and I was instantly captured by the magic that seemed to flow out of her words.
"What else?" I whispered.
"I saw you falling in love."
"Really? With who?"
"I'm not sure, but you do get his initials tattooed on your wrist: 'EC' it read " She said smiling softly her eyes getting the distant dazed look as she started to relive the flash.
"Wow." I muttered.
"He'll be the love of your…" She trailed off and after some thought continued,
"Existence."
"How old will I be?" I wondered out loud, once again missing a vital clue.
Smiling mischievously she said, "That's for me to know and for you to live out."
"Grandma!" I pouted, she smiling laughed at me
"Marie. It's time for Bella to sleep." My mother said as she opened my door
Grandma still smiling lifted her pointer finger to her mouth,
"Shh." She giggled and left the room without another word.
"What was that about?" Mom asked with an eyebrow raised.
"You heard her! Shh!" I answered then dove into my blankets and snuggled up.
"I swear you just get crazier and crazier." She muttered coming inside my room and kissing my forehead once before saying, "Good night."
Yawning I mumbled a good night as well.
I never forgot that night and even though 8 years have passed, I can still recall every exact feeling I had felt.
But what I didn't expect that the man I fell in love with would be a vampire.
Gee thanks for the warning grandma.
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