This was given to me in Maths by my friend on request. I love you for it. It is 5 prompt words and I have to write a story on anything off them. So I did. And I really liked it and since I have been terrible with updates lately due to school, I thought I would post this just to show you loyal people that I still love you all! The words were: Depression. Fear. Wings. Colours. Records. Hope you enjoy it.
It wasn't his fault that I had slipped into this depression. He told me that eventually he would hurt me. Not by choice. He told me to fear him. But how could you fear something so beautiful? How could you fear an angel? Because that's what he was to me. An angel. And wasn't an angel seen as a beautiful presence? A thing that no one could fear? Seen in everyone's eyes as something with wings that brought peace? And that was exactly what he did. He brought me peace. And when he ran, nit felt as if he was flying. Using wings like an angel. Not touching the ground. But now he has left me. Put me in this state. Made my world feel like all I can see is black and white. Because he was my colour. He was the only thing in my life that I saw. He brought all the colours into my life. So when he left, so did the colour. So I was left walking around like a zombie. I'm sure my father was putting this on a record. A record of all the times Edward had hurt me. Evidence. So he could pull it out and use it in his case. I'm sure Charlie had hired a PI to investigate Edward's past. I wonder what those records would say. That he died in 1918…That…stop Bella. You're causing yourself more pain. Thinking of him hurt. Sent me back to my depressive state. Which would eventually push Charlie over the edge and cause him to send me back to Renee. Then all my memories of Ed-him would be gone. I couldn't let that happen. I wouldn't let that happen.
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Isabella Jame Swan Cullen XxX