A/N: Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee I making a new story. And I got inspiration from the song Chicago is so two years ago by fall out Boy. Yes I know how can you get inspiration from a song? I don't know how I did it but I did. I'm not sure how this is going to end or what the hell the climax will be but I really want to right something that isn't a crossover.
Disclaimer: I don't own the song or Twilight, so don't even think of making me wear a suit. Those things are uncomfortable and itchy!
Chapter 1
Bella's POV
"Okay, so we do this together, right?" I asked staring at the needle in horror.
"Of course, why would I ask you to do this if I wasn't? That would be wrong," Nick said. "Are you sure you don't want me to go first?"
"If you go first and scream or whimper I would chicken out and then you'd have the tattoo while I was a wuss. Also that won't be good for my reputation. As I always say ladies first no matter how dangerous." I said with a smile.
We were pledging our love for one another in the most permanent way without having to get married. But of course Nick was all for getting married but I just inched away from him and asked if he was on drugs. Cathy would not have liked it if I got married before her. We made a promise that she would get married first so I would know if it were true that you lose all fun when you get married.
Okay maybe I made that promise without her permission, and I want to keep to it.
I rolled up my sleeve and waited for the pain to come.
My heart is on my sleeve
It hurt more than I thought it would. I'm pretty sure it left a nasty bruise. The tattoo guy put a bandage on it and I got out of the chair.
Wear it like a bruise or black eye.
My badge, my witness
I looked around and saw that Nick had a terrified look on his face. "Come on, get in the chair." I said pushing him into the chair.
"Did I ever tell you I love you? And that I hate needles? Do I really have to do this?"
"But you said you'd do anything for my love… Does that mean you don't love me?"
"Please, honey, I'll do anything but this." Nick pleaded.
"I want you to do this." I said stubbornly.
"Well I'm not doing it."
"But you said you'd do anything…. Well, I guess that was all a lie." I turned around and ran for home. (I'm sorry. I know Bella seems melodramatic but I must do what I must.)
That means that I believed
every single lie you said
I got home and ran to my room. I was afraid to face Renee. She signed the papers for me to get the tattoo but she only did it because Nick's parents did and she already planned the wedding between us.
When I got to my room it just made me remember all the times I snuck out of the window to be with him. How could I be such an idiot?
I fell asleep while thinking of all the good times I had with Nick.
I woke up to the sound of pebbles against my window. I rolled out of bed and went to the window. Of course the last person I want to see is there. I ignored him and went back to bed.
(One hour later)
God! How come he isn't getting tired of throwing those rocks?!
I glanced over at my clock. Only one minute until I have to get ready for school. Might as well get ready, like I could go back to sleep in one minute.
Cause every pane of glass that your pebbles tap negates the pains I went through to avoid you
He was still out there after the hour it took me to get ready. I waited inside for Cathy to pick me up so he couldn't get to me. Finally she got here and I ran to her car, but of course half way there I fell.
I felt a pat on my shoulder. Of course he would have heard my fall. I turned my head ready to attack him for being a wuss, but when I looked at him I forgot all my hatred and just smiled.
And every little pat on the shoulder for attention fails to mention I still hate you
"So... you forgive me?"
"Fine but you must leave me alone for the rest of the day. You didn't give me enough sleep." I pouted.
He laughed but agreed. I went to the car but he stayed in his place like a good boy.
But there's a light on in Chicago
and I know I should be home
all the colors of the street signs.
They remind me of the pickup truck out in front of your neighbor's house
Edward's POV (this is about thirty years ago)
I was walking down an alley way. Who knows why? I just was. I felt like I was being watched, but didn't think much of it.
I heard something behind me. I turned and saw a girl coming at me. She was beautiful with red hair and yellow at the bottom of it. She must have dyed her hair because it looked so unnatural. She was medium height and had a wonderful looking face.
Then two more girls came behind her. One short with dark hair; she kind of looked like a pixie. Then a tall blonde that must have been the most beautiful of them all.
When they came closer they seemed to be humming; but it wasn't a tune. They then nodded the red head came toward me. I saw her eyes they were to color of topaz. I seemed to get hypnotized by them and I couldn't look away.
I don't really remember what happened next I just remember being pinned under the girl.
She took me down and said:
"boys like you are overrated. So save your breath."
Loaded words and loaded friends
are loaded guns to our heads
I felt fire. My life seemed to past before me. I saw my ex-girlfriend's house. How I used to be at her window. How she couldn't hate me for too long. It made me feel important.
Cause every pane of glass that your pebbles tap negates the pains I went through to avoid you
and every little pat on the shoulder for attention fails to mention I still hate you
But then I remembered her breaking up with me. Then the trip to Chicago I went to with my friends to get over her. My home is in Mississippi so I guess it wasn't that far away. But everything reminded me of her.
But there's a light on in Chicago
and I know I should be home
all the colors of the street signs.
They remind me of the pickup truck out in front of your neighbor's house
???? POV
I picked up the guy Alice said was the one to be added to our family.
When I got home I automatically started apologizing for what I did. Carlisle just seemed concerned more than angry.
We had to wait the three days for him to be a vampire. He was supposed to be my mate…. But I had a feeling it wasn't going to work out that way.
you want apologies and there's a light on in Chicago (every pane of glass) with every breath I wish your body will be broken again, again
girl, you might hold your breath
until your breathing stops forever, forever
(...every pane of glass) the only thing you'll get
is this curse on your lips:
(every pane of) I hope they taste of me forever
and I know I should be home (every pane of)
all the colors of the street signs.. (Every pane of glass!)
they remind me of the pickup truck out in front of your neighbor's
with every breath I wish your body would be broken again, again
with every breath I wish your body will be broken again, again
with every breath I wish your body would be broken again
A/N: Ugh! I don't like it…. But you guys give me your opinion…. It was a last minute thing so I understand if you don't like it…. But thank you for reading anyway! But I defidently want a beta for this one no matter what! (sorry if I spelled anything wrong)