I decided to write what Edward felt like when he met Bella so here we go , a nice little OneShot for everyone !! =]
DISCLAIMER : Nope , don't own Twilight , nor do I own Edward, Bella , or any other works of creative genius by Stephenie Meyer .
After walking the Earth for years upon years, I thought I had been complete. Complete in myself, by myself. I had long since accepted that I was to be alone for the rest of my life. What else was new?
That day, January 19th was the day everything changed.
There was a new girl. Everyone was thinking about her. Bella. She had brown eyes that had a depth that seemed to be endless. And her mind was silent. Nothing. Nada. Zilch.
She was in my biology class that day and all I can remember is wanting her. Her blood called to me in a way no one's blood ever had before. She had the most amazing scent. It took every fiber of my being not to leap up and kill that entire classroom of students, then drink from her succulent neck.
After quite a few months of talking, then avoiding her, then talking, then repeating the process, I made a decision. Or rather, she did. She decided to get into my Volvo that night in Port Angeles. She decided to tell me that she knew what I was. She decided not to run screaming from me, time after time again.
And I couldn't be happier. She decided that we were made to be together. Then when she decided to go alone with me to the meadow, when no one else knew we were there but Alice, she decided that she loved me.
I kissed her for the first time that day.
I felt like I was over the moon.
Carlisle had always told me when I was too afraid to go after something that the sky was the limit. But now I know that that's not true. Don't tell me the sky is the limit, when there are footprints on the moon. And that's exactly where I was. I was on the moon, and nothing could stop me from floating higher.
She came back into her room then, with her hair wet, especially smelling of freesia. It was then that I always had more trouble controlling myself, when the scent was fresh. But I wouldn't tell her that.
"What's wrong, Edward?" my angel asked.
"Nothing, my love. I'm only thinking back. Wondering why it was you picked me in the first place. You could've had anyone."
"I didn't pick you though. I'm the lucky one in this situation. You picked me," How wrong she was.
"Come here, love," I said patting the bed next to me, "I love you, and I always will. You are everything I ask for, and so much more."
And with that I kissed her very softly, and knew that this was the beginning of something beautiful.
Hope you liked it ! It was inspired by The Maine's "Everything I Ask For". Amazing song. If you haven't heard it, go check it out !
LOVELOVELOVE,
SYD