Fire and Ice
Author's Note: This is my first Twilight, New Moon fic. I came up with the idea with my little cousin. Hope you enjoy! PLEASE REVIEW!!
Chapter 1
Alice and Bella were sitting in the Cullen's kitchen, more of a prop than anything, eating pizza, well only me, but you get my drift. Edward had ordered a pepperoni from the nearest pizzeria. He really was sweet in that way.
"Oh. My. Gosh Bella, that is so totally fetch. I groaned Alice had been bugging me with phrases from Mean Girls. With a sigh I muttered "Fetch isn't a word, Gretchen" I swallowed the last crust. Seriously she was obsessed with that film. She had dressed my up in the tiniest of mini skirts, not to mention the tightest of tops, which went so low, my arms were stuck pretending I was resting my chin on my hands. I don't know how she did it, but Alice and her sparkling eyes persuaded Charlie to let me stay the night. Oh, how I wish he said no. We spent the early part of this evening playing human Barbie doll. I threw the biggest tantrum ever, only to be forced into a seat beside Edward, who was scowling so hard I thought his forehead would be stuck like that. I tore my vision away from his face only to see metal chains wrapped across his chest tying him to the chair. I screamed as Alice came towards us holding eyeliner with an insane grin on her face, I half expected her to say "Heeerrrrrrreeess Johnny!!" Nearly two hours later I was staring in a full length mirror, with Edward beside me. He looked both amused and really annoyed. I looked like a Diamond Dog from Moulin Rouge, and Edward, well Edward looked like Lestat from Queen of the Damned, not that I minded personally.
"EEEK!! You look so perfect. A real Barbie and Ken" Alice squealed beside from behind us. I suppose we would have done something if we could close our mouths.
It was nearing mid-night when Alice screamed profanities at Edward as he saved me form another Make over from Hell; he picked me up and placed me on his couch. My head felt like a ton of bricks as I feel asleep.
That night was the worst since my depression
A brown wolf stood in the most beautiful meadow, my meadow, mine and Edwards's meadow. The moon shone behind him bringing bronze tints out in his fur. Jacob! As I stared into his pitch black eyes, he seemed to plead with me, begging me. But for what? I turned to look behind me. James stood casually hand on his hips, his scarlet eyes boring into me. His white teeth glinted in the moonlight as he smiled at me. I stumbled back as he winked at me. Stuttering another step back, I tripped, landing into icy arms, sighing I turned to see my rescuer, my Edward. I screamed as I saw two more vivid red eyes glare back at me. They contrasted with the flaming buzz of hair. Victoria! Her hands tightened, trapping my arms in her grip. I screamed, thrashing hopelessly against her. James' smile was all I could see as he sauntered slowly towards me, savouring every step. My muscles strained and burned as I struggled, pulling many of them. A tightness wrapped around my body, hugging me close. James fell forward into a crouch his eyes sparkling with revenge. My scream shattered the night as I fell once again.