Marco Polo

by lostnwords

Marco Polo was just a game that Georgia played with Robert Pattinson when she was ten. but when a family crisis seperates them and then later meet in life, the childhood game takes on a whole new meaning.

This is a new story that has been floating around in my head for a while and I needed to get it down and share it with you. In this story Robert Pattinson is just a normal everyday guy, he is not an actor. So there wont be any paparazzi chases, jealous co stars or crazy messed up filming schedules. This is just a story about a boy and girl that grow up, grow apart and find each other again. Please tell what you think about it.

Preface

The lightening cracked loudly outside my window, the sound alone sent shivers through my body and the light illuminated the trees outside making them look like monsters waiting to eat me alive.

I held tightly on the sheet that I pulled up to my chin, it was easy to stay ignorant and believe that the thin piece of cloth offered some form of protection.

I hated this house. It was too cold, too dark and too unfamiliar. I wanted to go home to my room, my bed and Robert.

Nevertheless, that incessant want that made me ache with longing was something I could have.

The lightening made one more strike. The equally sharp sound jumpstarted my heart and made me cower deeper into my bed.

As the rain pelted the window, I sent my shaky distress call into the open air of the room. "Marco."

The silence of the room was deafening.

I searched deeper in my conscious for the comfort I desperately needed.

"Polo"