Hello readers! I am excited to bring my new story to you... the difference in this story being that one, it's completely done before I start posting it. Meaning I can pick any time I want to put up the next chapter, and I don't have to worry about deadlines. Second, this isn't your normal happy-go-lucky story. I can't promise you a HAE, and I can't promise that everyone will particularly like it. But I did my best, and I hope you do like it.
WARNING: This story is rated M for mature themes- sex, violence, and themes that are not intended for those under the age of seventeen (I say seventeen because I was an adult at that age).
D/C: I do not own Twilight, or any of the characters portrayed in the book and/or movie.
Drip… Drip… Drip…
The sink faucet was taunting me, its steady rhythm singing a slow song of death and boredom. I inhaled deeply, the smell of mold and rust infiltrating my senses. It took a large amount effort to pull my attention from the small sink, from the drops of brown liquid that fell in a steady pattern.
Was the sun ever going to come up? The rectangular window above the large freezer reflected the single light bulb that hung from the wooden beams. I wondered slightly if the dark would scare me if I reached one arm up and pulled on the chain, effectively killing the light source. The darkness would surely swallow me.
I smiled, and my eyes flickered to the freezer once again. The noises that came from that dirty white box had stopped almost thirty minutes ago. A single drop of blood had escaped from the rubber seal, the cold surface stopping it in its tracks half way down the side. I wondered, again, if the liquid was even in motion. Perhaps it was too solid to continue its escape. It was probably the same texture and thickness as rock candy…
My smile never faltered.
The motor on the freezer kicked on, chugging to bring the temperature inside down to its desired degree. My smile faltered a fraction as my conscious tried to take over, but my anger engulfed it entirely, extinguishing it immediately. My smile was now a scowl, and I glared into the dim light, envisioning the interior of the freezer. It brought an odd sense of pride to know that I had done this. It was me who took initiative.
It was me who pulled the trigger.
It was over. I'd done what I had set out to do. And now all I had to do was wait.
The first chapter is following immediately...