Title: Life's a show
Author: pixieweasley
Characters: Main Edward and Bella, probably going to add the rest later.
Summary: I loved Bella in the film, in the book she was a tad bit too damsel in distress, here she's going to be cool (I hope) and kind of weird (tons of weird). People Chapter one is emotional upheaval and let's see how her character grows from there. Only canon pairings.
Declaration: Sigh I own nothing…I'm a bum…Stephanie is awesome in her awesomeness and owns Twilight and the characters….only in my dreams do I own Edward sigh….
A/N: guys please review its my first fanfic...i will put up the next chapter which will be longer in a day or so. Thanks!!!!
Bella's POV
I've always pictured my life like movies… think I took the 'life's a stage' thing a tad bit to far but oh well… But honestly in this fabulous movie of my life I'm just the secondary character…that's just a little sad isn't it, in your movie you should be the star, I guess I just haven't found my perfect script.
"Really you gotta stop talking to yourself. Dumbass." My internal monologue annoys me. Note I'm here, on the street, walking home from an exhausting rehearsal and just to occupy my time I'm randomly making up possible scripts. I wonder if all teenagers do that. Or was it just me? I think everyone has that longing or need to lead a life that was more interesting than their own… I hope it passes.
As a walked along the path that lead to my house I decided to take a little detour, I thought it would be just a little safer. In hindsight I should have gotten a ride with someone from the cast, but thanks to the need to be independent I screwed myself over.
It wasn't that late but the main street of our little town was deserted sans the few stores that were still alight with customers. I could hear foot steps behind me, I tried to recall the instant I heard those steps but in all honesty I know I was too absorbed with my own thoughts to notice what was going on around me.
I tried to ignore the sound but the steps had quickened so that I could feel the thumping sound on the asphalt below my feet. I hurried my steps in an attempt to seek refuge in the record store that was mere metres away from me. I could hear the music reverberating through the night killing the silence of my last steps.
Just before I could step into the light that fell from the doorstep of the store a hand pulled me from behind dragging me into the alley next to the store. I tried calling out for help but my screams were drowned by the sounds blasting from the store's speakers.
At that moment I knew my show was over.
The figure was a tall and muscular, he wore jeans and a black cardigan, it struck me how odd it was that I noticed something as trite as clothing in the moments before I was about to die.
"Isabella… I have waited long, too long for this moment…"
"Why- what? Do I know you? What do you want with me?" You'd think for someone who spent all her free time writing stories in her head she'd have a better answer than that!
I saw a large hand coming towards me and then nothing.
I awoke suddenly to the sound of shouting, a pale hand flashed out in front of me pushing me back into the wall behind, I heard a velvet male voice scream "You!", and then all consciousness left me.