This was my first day with Bella as a vampire. Terrible, was the best word to describe it. She was angry and wanted human blood. I would not know what she had gone through if I hadn't gone through it myself. The pure agony and pain.
She looked up at me, I was staring at her.
"What do you want?" she snarled.
"You." I said back at her smirking as she glared at me.
I thought about the fact that she was a vampire and couldn't be returned. I looked at her wanting to grab her and hold her in my arms. I thought about the fact that she would no longer need me to keep her safe. Then she got up, tripped, and fell back down again, angry of what happened. I smiled to myself thinking about how she would always need me.
The weeks and days passed making it long and traitorous. She got less and less angry and was a lot happier with me. I thought that she was finally back to normal when I realized she would never truelly be back to normal.