CHITTY-CHITTY TWILIGHT
None of the characters in the story are my creation. The characters and story line is based on the hit book series Twilight by Stephanie Meyer.
SORRY, when I wrote this fan fiction I was not finished with Eclipse so not everything is up to date… (you will know what I mean when you read it)
Chapter 1: future
Edward really needs to stop asking me to marry him. I know his requirements to turn me into a vampire are to marry him first, but now I think that I should just have Carlisle morph me because I can't think of myself as a married woman and this is taking to long. I can't wait for Edward any longer; he is never going to give in. Every time I think of marrying Edward, I still see me on a porch next to him on a swinging chair holding hands with a ring on my third finger.
It has been a few weeks after graduation and I am getting tired of aging and growing further from Edward by age. It feels like am nineteen now and I don't want to be out of my teens when I become one of them.
I looked toward Edward with my desperate eyes thinking about spending the rest of my life with him. Never becoming old, and saying good-bye to all my friends and family, thinking about what Renee would say if I told her I was getting married right after High School.
Edward looked toward me in the driver's seat of his car mystified, like he knew what I was thinking. He finally asked me, "What are you thinking," while turning his head to look at the raindrops hitting the windshield from the dark clouds above.
"Nothing," I said finally, after taking a deep breathe in and then exhaling.
"Oh, ok." Edward sounding like he was worried.
We finally reached the Cullen house, and Alice was standing outside in the cold waiting for us to arrive. It looked like she was waiting there for a while, she was soaked and the rain hadn't even been pouring down that hard.
Edward and I got out of the car. I could tell Edward didn't know why Alice was waiting for us either. When we reached her, she looked at me and nodded. However, my response was not quit what she expected. Considering her facial expression, when I just gave her a confused look with my eyebrows pushing together to make a shadow on my face. Quickly, I glanced at Edward to see if he understood Alice and to if he knew what she was thinking.
"What is it?" I asked Alice. And, of course, she just turned elegantly to walk in the house without answering my desperate question.
She said something in a whisper grinning, and danced off into the house. Edward grabbed me on the waist with his cold hands and led me towards the garage. Edward's expression was reassuring, he didn't understand Alice either, it helped me feel like I was not the only one who didn't catch the memo.
The confusion grew while walking into the house. Everyone in the living room was starring at me with smiles across each one of their silly faces. I could feel the blood leave my face to make me almost as pale as Edward. Hesitantly, I asked Alice, "What is going on," with a little hesitation in my voice. Emmett leaned forward, looking towards the ground, and gave a light chuckle from deep in his chest. I got a shiver up my spine; Edward felt my discomfort from the confusion and tightened his grip on me. I looked up to see his expression, but he just looked lifeless, he had no expression what so ever. I concluded that he was looking through everyone's minds to see if he could find out what this gimmick was.
A slight growl came from his chest while he turned his head to look at Alice. Alice mimicked his movement and matched his eyes. She starred with eyes like a storm, black and reminded me of the weather. They stayed that way for what seemed like forever. My breathing became uneven and I started to hyperventilate. By that time I thought I was going to pass out, Edward looked into my eyes with a worried expression and closed them to think over what he had just learned.
He opened his eyes, starring straight at me, and said in a low whisper, "No," then turned toward Alice.
"I am sorry Edward but it's the truth. It is her choice you can't do anything about it, it's up to her."
"I won't let her do this," Edward exclaimed. Nevertheless, Alice just shook her head in disagreement.
Alice stooped her head down and had a frown on when she lifted her head, then looked at me. I must have been the person Edward and Alice were talking about. What did I do? Why was Edward mad with what I did?
My breathing became uneasy again and I started to shake uncontrollably. I looked down with a confused grimace, trying to think of what I was going to do. Edward let go of me, grabbed my hand, and pushed me toward the open seat next to the couch in the living room. What was he going to say?
Before I was about to brake down he grabbed my other hand and stared straight into my eyes and moaned, "I am not going to let you do this to yourself," and he shoved me into his chest and kissed me on the forehead.
Alice walked over to me, touched me on the shoulder gently, and started to rub my back. This made me feel perturbed and I began to cry.
The only problem was I didn't know what was going on. I got out of Edward's grasp and stood up wiping my tears from my face, I looked at everyone in the room and I looked back at Alice giving me a nod of encouragement. "What is going on," I asked. Alice's expression changed into a confused look, as if I was crazy. "Why are we all here talking about… me? What did I do, or what am I going to do?"
Alice stood up to stand next to me resting her hand on my shoulder again, "I thought you knew I am sorry," she said apologetically. Then she gave Edward a look, which I couldn't see from my position.
Edward stood up next to me and looked to Alice with desperate eyes. "Please, don't give her the idea. Maybe you were wrong."
Alice changed the mood of the room and gave a little pout while cocking her head up with her bottom lip hanging out hiding her upper lip and crossed her arms along her chest, and walked away toward the stairs.
Jasper followed her and Emmett couldn't hold in a laugh. Carlisle slapped him on his arm with the outside of his hand while giving a serious stare. From the other side of the room I saw Rosalie giving a crackle of a laugh and a smile to follow making her look more like the angel of beauty with her luscious golden blonde hair. Soon after Esme got up to see if Alice was okay the room became its usual look: Emmett and Carlisle watching TV. and Rosalie, I would believe, looking at herself in the bathroom.
Edward and I just stood in the middle of the room looking at each other trying to comprehend each of our thoughts. I turned away to look outside and I noticed it as beginning to get dark so I decided to ask for a ride home.