This story is about a possible power Bella could have if she is changed. Rather pointless drabble, oh well.
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"So, Bella, have you discovered your power yet?"
"Well..."
"Wait a minute! You're blushing! How can you do that?"
"That's my power, Alice. I can blush."
"Hah! That's great!"
"Stop laughing! You're as bad as Edward it isn't that funny. Alice, stop it!" I sighed and trudged away from the living room to go hide upstairs. Of any possible powers I could have had, this one had to be the most embarassing. How could I blush without actual blood anyway? And why does it seem to me that I'm blushing more as a vampire than I ever did as a human?
Maybe I should focus on the more positive aspects of my changing. I definitely have become more graceful.
The house gave a mighty shake as I made contact with the cold hardwood of the floor. Spoke too soon.
Fin.