Summary: Twilight/How To Train your Dragon XOver. Set in New Moon beginning in the December. What if there was more to Bella than even she had known? What if, in his desperation to help his daughter, Charlie broke a promise he had made to himself to never let his daughter know the truth? How would this unexpected knowledge, centuries worth of it, change our Bella? How would it change the story? Can Edward accept the changes? And just what will he return to? Or will Bella be the one to chase after him? Follow me on this journey into a new version of Stephenie Meyer's world. The story will flip between different character POVs.
Preface
Bella POV
OCTOBER… NOVEMBER…DECEMBER
Time Passes. Even When It Seems Impossible. Even when each tick of the second hand aches like the pulse of blood behind a bruise. It passes unevenly, in strange lurches and dragging lulls, but pass it does. Even for me. ~ New Moon – Stephenie Meyer ~
Time has become my enemy. Before I barely noticed its passing. Bliss would do that, and I had been blissful for six incredible months… And then it was ripped away…
"Bella, I don't want you to come with me," he spoke the words slowly and precisely, his cold eyes on my face, watching as I absorbed what he was really saying.
There was a pause as I repeated the words in my head a few times, sifting through them for their real intent. "You… don't… want me?" I tried out the words, confused by the way they sounded, placed in that order.
"No." ~ New Moon – Stephenie Meyer ~
With a few words my world was shattered and I lost everything that mattered. Pain consumed me and I did not resurface… My world… my life was gone… What was there to live for…
I watched, waiting for my opportunity… Tonight, one way or another my pain would end…
Edward POV
The Paths We Follow Throughout Our Existences Are All Defined By The Choices We Make. Unfortunately, in retrospect, mine seemed to be the wrong ones.
All I had wanted was what was best for her, yet a few words from me, the blackest kind of blasphemy had shattered my world
"You… don't… want me?"
"No."
A lie… most egregiously blasphemous lie. As if I could ever not want her. She was my world, my life, my only reason to remain in this existence. Yet a few words from me had shattered her faith in me. How could she believe me? How could a few words have destroyed her faith in me? After all the times I had told her I loved her? …
But a few words was all it took to destroy it all… and it was all my own fault…
As I watched death coming towards me I was almost glad of it… They came with pageantry, with a kind of beauty. I watched as our nightmares walked forward to greet us and I was almost glad…
Soon my pain would be at an end…