Edward then came to the realization. He fucking hated Bella Swan. He looked at her from across the room.
Edward also realizes that Bella as been brain washing him. There she is across the room looking at those stupid fucking wedding magazines.
Well, no more.
Edward knows in his no longer beating heart that he is in love with someone, but that someone is most definiatly not the emotionless Bella Swan.
So what Edward does next is the best desision he has ever made in his 109 years of life. He walks up to Bella, she smiles at him.
Edward stares at her for a while, trying to figure out what to do. How should he do this. Bella's smile fades away after a while.
"Edward Cullen, why are staring at me?"
Bella's voice is dull and lifeless. Edward wonders how she got this far with her brainwashing, how could Edward let this happen? How could his family let it happen?
In a flash Edward begins to suck the motherfucking life out of Bella, it takes a while but he does it. When she's dead for sure she rips her apart and then hides her body parts around the house.
Edward takes out some paper and a pen.
Dear Charlie,
The motherfucker is fucking dead.
-Edward
He tosses the letter inside and begins to run to Jacob Blacks house. When he gets there Billy Black is at the door.
Edward picks up the wheelchair and tosses it outside. He'll drink later. Then he runs like the wind to Jacob's room.
Jacob is already there, naked.
"Let's fuck." Jacob said, winking.
"Let's"
They fucked all the way into next year.