Bella and Edward (c) to Stephanie Meyer

Story (c) to Mel Isabelle

An Edward/Bella oneshot.

"It was inevitable. Everyone knew this day would come, it was a bitter sweet love, that only brought tragedy. A strong contrast of pale unreal skin to colored glowing skin could be seen."


It was inevitable. Everyone knew this day would come, it was a bitter sweet love, that only brought tragedy. A strong contrast of pale unreal skin to colored glowing skin could be seen.

It was now.

Both of them knew it, and it would be life changing. the lovers held each other as the sun continued to set, and the pale glistening skin soon turned just pale. Eyes stared deeply, nothing could be set, no words could be fore in both equally dry, hoarse throats. A pale hand softly touched her cheek, and then moved her hair over one shoulder leaving the left side of her neck bare.

Naked. She was clothed but she suddenly felt naked. The girl only closed her eyes.

"I love...you...Bella"

Edward snaked a hand around her waist keeping a firm hold, his other hand at the nape of her neck, to ensure the process go as smoothly as possible. He opened his mouth slightly, tips of creamy fangs could be seen, he trailed the tip of his nose from her jaw down her shoulder then to the middle of her neck, the sweetest spot.

The Sweetest Sin.

He wanted to go slow yet felt himself jerk, and blood was spilt, it flowed and flowed. It was like nothing Edward had ever tasted it was amazing.

Bella was bombarded emotion after another, people talk about there lives flashing before them when they die? Bella finally understood. She felt her mouth grow ever more dry, and then her toes numb, next her legs, and the cold numbing feeling fled up her body until it froze her mind.

It was when Edward realized he had to pull away, and with every ounce of strength he could muster he did. But thoughts raced through his mind, too much was she dead? Why hadn't he had more control, he felt her body grow colder and colder and then noted she look like a doll, completely lifeless in his embrace.

A Vampire's Embrace.

He slowly knelt down, laying his love in the tall meadow grass in front of him, taking his wrist to his fangs he slit it, and blood slowly began to pour. He held his wrist above Bella's icy lips, which were slightly opened, and watched as his blood fell into her. He still couldn't speak, he was busy, keeping himself under control, and realizing the danger she could be dead, if she was, then he had no hesitation about joining her.

His free hand held her cold one, and he noted her body growing paler, nobody decayed that fast right? So she was alive. He tightened his grip ever so slightly and continued to watch her hair seemed to lengthen a bit, and her lip changed the shade of blood. Her free hand twitched, and he soon realized small motions in all her fingers, she was waking so quickly?

"Bella, Bella forgive me...I'm...so...so...sorry." he bit his lip, a nervous habit, and stared, her eyes twitched and then clenched shut, then moment later began fluttering like a butterflies wing.

"E...Edward?"

A small smile formed on her lips before she turned her head, falling into a black abyss in her mind. Edward let a few tears fall but picked her up, she would be fine, weak for several days but fine. Was he really going to spend his life with his love? was it really as beautiful and lucky as it seemed? He picked her up bridal style, minding her head as it leaned on his chest; he disappeared, taking his love with him forever.