Hey, this is Molly! My first Twilight fanfic. Feel free to criticize. (Guaranteed no Breaking Dawn spoilers, I have not read it yet)
Prologue
Two figures made their way out of the now emptied reception hall. The girl, dark haired and pixie like in size, wearing a long blue gown was chattering excitedly away to the boy. He was tall and lean, with honey blond hair, and was wearing a handsome suit. Their beautiful clothes did not compare to their faces however, or to themselves in a whole. The boy was listening intently to what his companion was saying. His golden eyes were sparkling more than what seemed natural as he smiled down at her.
Standing at a great distance, out of earshot and smell was a very different looking person. As tall as the other boy was, this boy, who looked more like a man, could have towered over him. His skin was tanned and rough, whereas the far off pair were both pale, almost too pale. He was vast and muscular. The way the moonlight was shining, and the way it highlighted his features, he looked menacing and dangerous from a distance. But if one had been brave enough to come closer to him, close enough to wrap their arms around his waist and look into his dark eyes they would have looked into the hurt and the pain that he felt.
He watched the two figures leave the place, but as he watched he was thinking about two very different figures that he had seen leave while the hall was still full.
Those other people that he had watched in solitude and silence were the reason why he now, even in his great vastness, had curled into a ball and had begun to heave long, heavy sobs.