Story 1
Amelia and Sam- Twilight
"We shouldn't have done that." Amelia said, her dead heart failing to pound. She looked at Sam, her eyes filled with love, but also sadness as they realised what they had done to survive would lead to their deaths.
"We had to, we can escape. There must be somewhere we can hide!" Sam replied, becoming agitated as the vampires body burned in the flames from the house they had once called their home. The flames grew bigger and bigger as the realisation set further in. They had killed a member of the volturi. They would die.
"There really isn't. We need to go now anyway." Amelia sighed, trying to supress the growing sadness. Sam brushed a stray hair behind her ear, his hand lingering for a second longer than necessary. She leaned closer, her breathing becoming deeper and deeper. His and slid from her face down her body until it was at her waist, pulling her body against his. She pressed her lips lightly against his and, as she began speaking, it made his lips move with hers. "Or we could just make every moment count." They shuffled backwards, every inch of their bodies still touching, until they stumbled past the treeline. Amelia tripped and they crashed down onto the wet floor.
"Classy." Sam laughed. Amelia laughed too, but began kissing him urgently, each one becoming deeper and stronger. Passion surged through their veins, a hundred years together, unconditionally in love, and they had never felt quite like this. A rustling sound cam from behind them and they stopped breathing.
"What do we do?" Amelia asked. Sam wrapped his arms around her, pulling her closer.
"Close your eyes. I'll keep you safe." He whispered in her ear. Amelia nodded slightly, her head rubbing against his chest. Together, they closed their eyes and never opened them again.