Disclaimer: I Do Not Own Anything Twilight -i wish i did though-
This is my first time writng. Point. Blank. Period. So please have mercy on my soul. :)
Preface
Cold. That's all I can feel, physically and emotionally. I knew I shouldn't have pushed him into doing something so stupid, but I can't figure out how I ended up here.
A small, cold, pitch-black room.
I know I'm not blindfolded, and I know that I have probably been thrown on this concrete floor it may explain the massive headache. My hands and feet are chained. The rugged metal biting into my ice-pale skin, making it feels as though icebergs were laying on them. I don't know how long I've been here -Minutes? Hours? Days? Who knows!-, but my body is aching everywhere, even my eyes and my heart. I can't will myself to close them because every time I do I see the dark green orbs staring back at me with confusion, hurt, betrayal, and… hate.
NO! I scream in my head. It wasn't for you it was for someone else.
But I know as many times I say it aloud and in my head. My brain and heart will not come into an agreement with my words.
I hear rattling and a rustle. I freeze. Then I see bright lights in front of me and a shape of a man step in. It reminds me of him. Dark evil eyes and beach tanned. I was taken by a demon but saved by an angel. My green-eyed angel.
"Isabellaaaaa" I knew it was him. His voice sharp and as cold as this room made me shiver. "I knew you were going to come back to me. It's been to long." He walks closer and I know that today is the last day I get to think of my green-eyes.
My angel.
My love.
My Edward.
