I finished the Twilight series and I really wanted more and this began to write itself in my mind so I wrote it down. It is a continuation of the series. I'm not sure if I like it yet, my friends do though. Bella will get changed in this. I'm sorry I don't have more yet, I will add more asap if people like this.
"Good morning Bella." I heard him say. I awoke with a start, only to see, inches from my face, a beaming Edward.
"We're married!" He grinned. I groaned, burying my head under the covers.
"Don't remind me." I grumbled, my mind replaying everything from last night: The hours spent with Alice while she dressed me up and did my hair and make-up, The strapless white dress I ended up wearing, my brown hair swept into a complicated up-do with a few small ringlets of brunette curls hanging down by my ears, and the shoes. Alice cheerfully presented me with a pair of strappy white sandals, their heels were three inches tall. I protested profusely, but to no prevail. Some how I managed to walk down the aisle without maiming myself or another, Edward had his arm around my waist the whole time, and he told me over and over how beautiful I looked. I was sure my "beauty" was nothing compared to him thought. His jet black tuxedo had a stunning contrast against his pale-as-snow skin. I had already seen him in a tuxedo once, at the prom, but he still blew me away. Emmett,as promised, was at the pulpit, standing with mock solemnity as he watched us approach.
The whole service I stood, biting my lip to keep from bursting out in laughter, as Emmett pronounced us "vampire" and wife. That brought a chuckle out of Edward and his family, Rosalie half-smiled while she glared at Emmett silently.
At the party afterward, Alice skipped over to me and kissed me on the cheek before mentioning, "Bella, you look really pretty as a vampire." I had felt Edward stiffen at my sid, Alice met his eyes and took off immediately.
Now as I lay under the covers, it was hard to believe that I, Isabella Swan, was married to a vampire and soon going to become one.
"I'm sorry Bella," he laughed a musical laugh, "I'll try not to mention it."
"You'll try." I muttered, wiggling out from under the blanket.
HIs face lit up when he saw mine and he pulled me into his arms. The coolness radiating from his body was soothing. He buried his face into my hair and inhaled deeply. We lay there for a while. Suddenly, he sat up.
"You're hungry." He announced. And without another word he was leading me downstairs. He sat me down in a caramel-colored leather arm chair.
"I'll be right back." He promised, and disappeared. He was back within seconds, holding a box of breakfast bars. I made to take the box and he pulled it away and opened it himself.
"Oh, I wouldn't want to slice my finger open and make Jasper go crazy again right." I said sarcastically.
"Once was more than enough." He replied simply.
I unwrapped the bar and was suddenly aware of four pairs of eyes on my face. I looked up, and saw Emmett, Alice, and Jasper.
"Hey guys!" I said.
"I'm sorry Bella, but are you really going to eat that?" Alice asked.
I paused and stared at the bar for a second, "Yes, I am."
Emmett made a gagging motion, I rolled my eyes at him.
"But I won't have to eat it for much longer! Soon I'll be hunting with you guys!" A low growl rumbled from Edward's chest.
"So, Bella, what do you want to do today?" Edward asked smoothly in an attempt to change the subject.
"Well. . . I was kind of hoping to see Jacob before I , you know, am changed. . ." I snuck a furtive glance at Edward, he had frozen and was breathing in long, even breaths.
"Bella," he began in a velvety voice, "are you sure that would be a good idea? He didn't come to our wedding, maybe he doesn't want to see you--" He stopped abruptly, his expression tense as if he had said too much.
"Maybe I shouldn't because-- What? Who invited him to our wedding?" i glared at Edward who had just turned away from me, he turned back, a guilty smile playing at his lips.
"Wow, nice way to put salt on the wound!" I cried, exasperated.
"What do you mean?" He asked innocently.
"Well, I told him I--" Now it was my turn to stop, maybe he hadn't heard about that.
His brow puckered, "You told him what?"
"Nothing." I mumbled.
"Bella, love, please tell me." He looked at me, his eyes smoldering.
"No. Stop it." I snapped and turned away.
He scooted closer to me and wrapped me up in his arms. i took one of his hands and traced his fingers lightly, carefully.
"Please tell me." He breathed into my ear.
"It's not important." I muttered.
"I'd like to know though."
His scent was making me dizzy, soon I would burst out and tell him that I told Jacob I loved him. I didn't want to cause him any pain though. He groaned, then stood up, pulling me up too.
By the time we got out to the car, Edward had visibly brightened. I had no idea why. He whistled as he started his silver volvo. I was suspicious.
"Why are you so happy Edward?" I asked.
"No reason!" He glowed.
I thought for a moment, then realization dawned on me.
"You're going to read his mind!" I accused.
"No!" He protested too innocently.
"Edward!"
"Why don't you want me to?"
"I just don't want to hurt you. . ." I whispered.
I looked up, we were at the invisible line that separates the werewolves from the vampire's territory. Edward stopped the car.