She's a flower, lily in all its glory, her petals are closed in terror and all I want to do is rip them open and tear her apart, petal by petal.

We slide across the floor in a little dance of teeth and screams, the only laughter coming from me and the lovely rich screams pushing me on come from her as I reach to crush her.

"Come, come, it can't be that bad; I've barely started my little lily."

Her words were lost in her screams, screams that always started and ended with Edward, Edward, boring a hole into my head until I let my teeth in, making her forget Edward all together.

"Pretty little lily, he's not here to save you, sorry to disappoint but this is no fairy-tale just a horror movie and you're the main star."

My lips and my bite strong and fast went from her palm to her lips, cherry lips; she was my silly little lily with cherry lips and tripping feet.

It lasted for a terror and bliss filled moment before it was shattered as a growling face came into view and brought me back into reality with a push.

As it came to an end, that little game of hide and seek, only one thing crossed my mind and I said it loud and clear just for him, goodbye, silly little lily.