Disclaimer: No, I do not own the Twilight series or any of its characters. I wish I own them… I can pretend can't I?
My little authors note: um. Hi. This is my first fanfic. I'm generally a terrible writer, but I got this idea and decided to run with it. And I wasn't sure what to rate it, so I went with T just in case.
Prologue
Her sheer presence was enough to make me want to rip my face to pieces. Too many emotions to count rushed through my head. Hate, fear, intimidation, amazement, wonder, and infatuation were just a few. It was a difficult concept to grasp, but the most overpowering and terrifying emotion taking over was the "L" word. Love.
The little voice in the back of my mind told me, rip her head off. Tear her apart limb from limb. And I wanted to. Oh, how I wanted to. I almost wish I had. Because in that case, I wouldn't be going through this misery now. I need to see her beautiful face again.
She was the most gorgeous being I have ever seen. And I've seen some pretty beautiful ladies in my lifetime. The problem is that there's always something keeping me from them.
In this case, it's my instinct to kill her.
But I can't kill something so… amazing. She has this radiant glow about her. I don't mean her pale skin faintly shimmering from the sun peeking slightly out from its cloud cover. An aura of unique beauty surrounds her. She has the general loveliness all her kind possess, but why is she so different? And why do I want to kill myself for even thinking about killing her?
It doesn't matter. All I know is I need to be with her. I don't care how, and don't know why, but I just need her.
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another author's note:
heheh mysterioussss xD
please review? I'd like to know how my writing is so I know whether or not to continue.
But I'll probably continue it anyways whether people want me to or not.
Just because I'm a moron like that.
:D