I do not own Twilight Stephenie Meyer does
AN/ this is my first fanfiction so plz go easy on me and give me any advice if you could. THX! :D
Edward's Love
S: Edward finds Bella a ( 2 year old girl) one day and decides to adopt her. He loves her with all his heart. But what happens when Bella becomes seriously ill? How far will a father's love go?
Edward's POV
Life is an endless circle. Well it is for me. My name is Edward Cullen well Edward Anthony Masen Cullen. I became a vampire in 1918 due to the Spanish influenza. Carlisle changed me, my parents both died before I was changed. I would assume you'd expect me to miss them. I do occasionally though Carlisle and Esme are wonderful parents.
Sometimes I think of my life as an endless tunnel with nothing but pitch black surroundings. My adopted sibling aren't like me, there not as depressed, actually Emmett thinks I'm emo.
Well he would be too if we switched places. They've all got each other. I've got no one, no lover. But whatever. I'm through being depressed (or emo as Emmett says) if I am cursed with this life I might as well do a good deed. Well lets see, can't be a soldier too much blood. Can't give an organ, there all dead….hmmm.
I decided I would go for a walk, it was dark outside but who cares we don't sleep and its not like anyone could kidnap me I'd laugh if they tried. I walked for hours just as I took a turn I came across a large building it was titled Adoption Centre. On the side was a sign saying donate money, food, clothing help a child in need. Maybe I could donate some money or Alice's clothes (that pixie had too many). I went in. I walked up to a lady who had a name tag saying she was the owner (sorry I don't know what a person running an adoption centre is called).
"Hello ma'am I noticed your sign, I'd like to donate some money and clothes." I said
The lady looked up her eyes appraised my body. Humans I scoffed!
" Well why of course not come on right this way" she stuttered
As we were walking she showed me around the place. I was surprised to see that many of the children were still up. Maybe this women wasn't doing such a great job.
After I donated the women followed me back as I was preparing to leave. Keeping a constant chatter. I was getting quite annoyed. That's when I noticed this little girl. She sat in a corner with tears in her eyes and red faced from crying. She was quite adorable. Short brown hair, brown eyes, heart shaped face, and tiny though she wasn't that short for her age.
" Oh my goodness Isabella are you STILL crying, goodness you've been crying all day!" "Now if there's one thing I don't like its children crying when they have absolutely no reason to." Get up, UP!
Poor Isabella managed to stand up still red in the face from crying.
"Now if you can't stop your tears then go upstairs and don't come back down til you've stopped."
I couldn't believe how this hateful women could treat a little child like Isabella. I knew I had to do something about this.
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