Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN TWILIGHT. THE IDEA OF THE OLD SOUL HOWEVER IS MINE.
I know that this isnt your typical twilight story but I hope you enjoy it I decided to take my love of history and include them into the story though some of the facts are off please remember that this is my story and I will wirte it as I please though I will listen to any Ideas you may have. PLEASE!!!!!!!!! review and give me your opinion it would be greatly appriciated.
Sorry that this one is so short im just trying to get the story out there
A Different Bella
Hi my name is….well you can call me Bella. That seems to be my name in this life time. I'm what you would call an old soul meaning I've been around for a long time…..since the beginning of human kind to be exact. Here is a little history about me and why I'm still around. It all began in the cradle of life, ancient Mesopotamia I was born to the great shaman Laktish my name was Becktish my father was the great king Oriktick. I was in line to be the next shaman of my people and I was destined to marry a boy named Edcitck when I came of age. I was 12 when or feelings for each other came to be, he was 16. Back then you were a woman at 13 but my mother wouldn't let me marry till 15. The day after we married our tribe fell under great darkness for my father and mother had become ill my mother called me to her bed and put a spell or you could call it a curse over my soul as well as Edcitck to watch this earth for eternity. The curse can only be broken if we stay together long enough to bare heirs to pass the cures off to.
The first time Edcitck was killed in battle three months before our son was born, putting the curse into effect. Our son died soon after child birth, and I alone of a broken heart.
The next life ancient Egypt time we were born I was Nefertiti and he a poor slave boy named Edtuck, Our love barley able to flour because I was murdered.
The next was the medieval era I was a princess to a king and he the son of another king. I was poisoned by my fathers advisor he killed in battle soon after. Then the renaissance era, He was the duke of Devonshire and I a made in his house I was killed giving birth to his bastard son.
The last one and perhaps the most important so far were in the 1900's. My name was Elizabeth and his was Edward he was courting me till he fell ill of the Spanish influenza. When they told me he was dead I didn't believe it because I always know when his soul leaves this earth and it didn't. Edward and I' connection is soul deep. This era I learned that unless one soul leaves the earth the other can't, so when he stopped ageing so did I, my mother's voice said it was because of my shaman gifts and druid powers. With the help of my ancestors I have managed to survive.
Now it is present day and I have a feeling that once again I will find him but I'm afraid of what I may find. All of my senses have brought me to a small town named forks, because I physically am still 17 though I look like I'm 12 I have enrolled myself into forks high school as a senior.
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