A/N, all content pretaining to Twilight book series is owned by Stephanie Meyer. The storyline, however is mine.
Insanity: The condition of being insane, a derangement of the mind. Some people believe that it is a condition that you are born with. Others believe that you are driven into madness either by a traumatic event or a slow downfall. However, given the possibility that both are correct and you need to have the right foundation for a final transformation into the abyss then how much can one man truly endure before his mind finally snaps?
Throughout the centuries, stories have been told to children all over; stories of heroic men and women who combat evil until their last breath, and stories of murderous and vile villains that chill the soul. Stories such as Dracula, Beowulf, King Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table, and Frankenstein have all held the attention of children around the world and made their imaginations run wild with visions of selfless acts and dastardly deeds.
There is one story that will never be told to children; one story that encompasses the greatest of good and worst of evil. It is a story that will never be written down again, for the content is such that the average person would not be able to comprehend the choices made, nor the intricate details and planning that went into the seemingly random occurrences held within. It is a dark chronicle, full of hate and anger, but it also contains love and compassion. It is a tale for the ages that can hardly be put into words. This, my friends, is the story Dr. Edward Anthony Cullen.
Seething
It crawled into my skin,
Where blood once flowed,
Began a descent into a place,
Through my veins deep within.
Each step a confession on my face.
Toward my mind, evil, it crept,
Delusions take over my brain,
On pulses of unreasoning it stepped,
Where madness fell on bruises of pain.
Oh silent crypt be mine for silence haunts me so.
My beast, my father, you own be forevermore.
Insanity lies seething, depths so shallow.
Touch my thoughts with aberrant rapport.
Such echos fall as footfalls I once knew
Could these footsteps resonate in you?
A/N: This is just the introduction to the story. I am going back from a existing story that I had already written and adding and changing however, chapter one should be up in no time. Please Review, this is my first attempt at FF, and I have never had anyone read any fiction work that I have done in the past. Holla'. NT