Disclaimer: One fact you must know about me: Twilight isn't mine.
I got this idea… I have no idea how. So, yeah, I hope you like it. Please tell me if you want me to continue. Ten votes yes.
Preface.
The wolves came to save me a few seconds to late. Laurent had bitten into my neck and the venom was now pulsing through my veins. I was changed. There was nothing I could to about it.
Alice Cullen contacted me a few years alter, when I ran away to eastern Canada. She said that she knew what I was now and that she was happy. I visited the Cullens whenever I could, but still kept my distance from Edward.
It no longer hurt to say his name, but it hurt to be around him. Whenever I was around, he'd conveniently leave on a hunting trip until I was gone. He and I talked about four times since I was changed. Maybe he really didn't want me. Maybe he really didn't love me anymore. My heart was crushed, but I was able to fake comfort around him.
I needed a companion. Sure, the Cullens were fine, but I wasn't a part of their coven. I didn't want to be a part of their coven. Almost all of the vampires were stubborn nomads who didn't want to change their feeding patterns.
One day, I save a woman form being raped. She was about twenty-eight. Her name was Vanessa. I changed her and she's played the part of my mother, or older sister. Like me, she was repulsed by the smell or sight of human blood, so we were both able to live peacefully together. We went by her last name: Gellar
I enrolled at a high school. It was a place somewhere in Canada where there were a majority of overcast days. I was sitting in my literature class when the teacher started a lesson that in my thirty non-aging years of life, I had never learned before. He passed out individual copies of this book. It had two pale arms and an able on the cover. It was called Twilight, by Stephenie Meyer. Twilight was always Edward's favorite time of day.
No matter how much I didn't want to admit it, did love Edward still. It broke my heart every time I spoke to the Cullens that I would be reminded that he no longer loves me. He grew tired of me and threw me away life a toy. I was crushed. Everything reminded me of him. Especially the very cover of this book. An apple. I remember that I twirled a bright red apple in my hands when Edward took a bite of pizza that day at lunch.
"Class," said the teacher, "This is kind of like a supernatural, modern Romeo and Juliet. Try and find the similarities between the two stories. I want everyone to read the first four chapters. The chapters are long, but it's a very good book. You may enjoy it."
Romeo and Juliet was one of my favorites as a human. I remembered the time on my disastrous birthday when Edward and I watched the movie together. He whispered Romeo's lines in my ear, putting the actor on screen to shame.
At the end of the day, I went home and started to do my homework. I didn't take me long at all. I had done this stuff multiple times so I had it all down. When I was done with my math and science homework, I pulled out the unfamiliar book and started to read the first four chapters. It scared me.
As I was on the last page of the fourth chapter, Vanessa came in and saw my expression.
"Bella?" she asked, "What is it? What's wrong?"
"Get me my phone," I whispered. She handed me my bag and I dialed a number.
"Hello?" answered a velvet voice.
"Edward," I said, "It's Bella. I know you hate me, but we really need to talk."
"Bella—" he started. I cut him off.
"No, Edward. This is very important. I'm scared," I said.
"Where are you?" he asked.
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