Title: My Marriage to a Vampire

By: Plygrn89

Declaimer: I do not own

Summary: AU: Bella woke up after a night at a party with a shocking surprise, "I'm married!"

Preface:

I was clouded with such bliss… I don't know why but I know I should be hurting due to the tight grasp of the unknown. My breathing was uneven. Cold lips trail up my neck, aggressively. It was strange to feel such cold flesh that released blazing fiery. White sheets tangled around our legs. The touch of cold skin rested gently against my own, sending burning flames of pleasure through my veins. Passion. The intense emotion was almost unbearable…… I never wanted to part...never

Chapter 1

Married

I slept in a sweet embrace of the soft cushion. My stomach was crunched into the mattress as the heat from the cushion lingered on my front side. Cool air wrapped it cold grasp around my backside sending unwanted chills down my back. The sheet brushed lightly against my legs leaving an irritated sensation. The pillow cuddled my right cheek. My body felt heavy along with my eyelids. The incoherent of my memories swayed in my mind, taunted me to remember what happened. A tingling feeling coated my left arm which draped over the edge of the mattress. I wanted to open my eyes but my heavy eyelids blocked my vision. I furrowed my eyebrows with effort as I tried to move through the heaviness of my body. Suddenly, a wave of soreness emerged throughout my body caused me to wince. My thighs were sore the most, my muscles felt stretched. I was especially sore in my low parts. I fought against the deep depth of slumber that threatened to take me over. Finally, feeling came back to me as my hand twitched. I inhaled a deep breath, my chest pushed further into the cushion as my lung expanded wonderfully.

My eyes fluttered slightly as I cracked my eyelids opened to find a bright light. Immediately, I closed my eyes while the stingy sensation burned my eyes. In the background, I heard strange whisper. Curiosity swelled in my chest. I wanted to find the source of that sound but my body refused to obey my commands. My chest abruptly felt sore from lying on my chest for to long. Forcefully, I used my muscles to flip by body onto my back. Once I moved, the new found sheets were cold, sending chills through my side. But my right arm throbbed, I cringed to the pain. I reopened my eyes as dark spots stained my vision. Soon, my vision cleared to reveal a white ceiling. Sleepiness clouded my weary mind.

I did not recognize the room. My brown orbs scanned the unfamiliar place until I heard the whispering sound again. With much effort, I lifted my head up to find a backside of a stranger who stood at the foot of the bed. Immediately, my heart beat rapidly in fear. I felt everything drop in my body as I swallowed a hard lump. Who was that stranger?

My eyes narrowed when I saw him stiffen. The muscle in his back tensed up, showing through his dark blue shirt that had many wrinkles through it. His clothing looked stretched due to the fact he wore them last night. His head slightly turned to allow his chin to touch his shoulder. Those eyes gave a dead give away. Edward Cullen. I stared in those familiar black eyes that gazed at me through the corner of his eye. I watched his irises swiftly glanced down at my body and then, instantly turned away. The movement took me a few seconds to follow. My eyes looked down at my chest which was bare. The white sheets covered to my hips leaving my chest in plain sight. Before blushing with embarrassment, I gazed over the purplish-blue bruises that tinted my pale skin. I furrowed my eyebrows in bewilderment and then quickly grasped the white sheet. My hands brushed against the texture of the sheet before covering myself thoroughly. The white sheets were cool when they touched my bare chest. What's even more odd, I was surround by white feathers and some torn sheets. Scratch marks were on the head board.

My cheeks blush a deep crimson while the sensation of insecurity flowed through my veins. The thought of Edward Cullen seeing me in the nude frightened me…. I've never been naked with someone before… at least not in an intimate situation. Then it hit me. My brain literally throbbed to my new found information. I slept with Edward Cullen!!

I felt my jaw drop along with my eyes widened. My pupils dilated with fear and confusion. Fear because….how would I tell my parents without a catastrophe? Many questions crossed my mine and with each question it brought more questions. Everything in my body went numb except the tense feeling of my muscle tightening. How did this happen? Why can't I remember last night? Why are there so many bruises on my body? How do I speak to Edward without any weirdness? Even since the van incident, he's been ignoring me. In school he barely acknowledged my presence. Now, here I am in bed which I shared an intimate night with him. Can it get worse?

The only thing I did remember was traveling to Mexico for school trip. It was rare when this happened, but the school allowed us to go to Mexico, at least for the juniors and seniors. But that still didn't answer how I got here, in this hotel room.

Afterward, I heard an object click as I was brought out of my thoughts. My eyes snapped up to Edward who stood at the far end of the room. I struggled to lift myself up as the throb pain attacked me with relentless force. But, I was able to move through the soreness and allowed myself to lean on my forearm. His cell phone rested in the palm of his hand. He looked at me with a brooding expression. The muscles in his body remained tense along with his free hand clenching tightly. The veins in his arms popped vigorously through his white skin. His shoulders were broad and lifted, almost in a defensive stance. Those black eyes gazed at me with an intense stare as his eyelashes framed his beautiful eyes. The dark rings beneath his eyes were darkened.

I was intimidated just by looking at him. His form expressed a story that I can't read. Everything about him bewildered me. My eyes burned by just staring at his gorgeous form. I wanted to say something, but my voice was immobile. My mouth only opened then closed. I wanted my questions to be answered.

"W-what happened?" I asked timidly, my memories were still in a haze. Despite all the evidence that could lead to what I thought had happened. I didn't want to assume something.

Edward face slightly tightened, almost as if he was eternally battling himself. The silence bred greatly in the room. The tension between our eyes boiled with intensity. I didn't know how much longer I can continue to stare at him. He was intimidating. Through all his tightness in his body, he swallowed a lump in his throat as the muscle in his throat moved to his command. His chest slowly rose as he inhaled a deep breath along with his body tightened even more, although, I don't know how that's possible. "Alice will be here to help you clean up." He said through his teeth, almost sounded strangled for some strange reason. How much more confusing can he get?!!

Instantly, my hazed eyes didn't comprehend the rapid movements of his body until the door suddenly clicked. He was gone. I stared at where he disappeared, literally. Everything overwhelmed me, threatening to break me. I let out a deep sigh that sounded breathless. How could this happen?

Then the door opened again which had drawn my awareness. My eyes glanced up curiously also wondered if Edward decided to come back. The wooden door opened widely as it protested with a squeal. Behind it was Alice Cullen. She stood timidly by the door almost mentally asked if she can come in. Beautiful as usual, no surprise there. Her dark hair spiked out in many direction, framed her head. She too, had the same golden eyes that Edward had, at least before. Does she too, lie about her eyes? A black shirt hugged her petite body with a blue jean jacket. The ends of her sleeves were fitted to her mid-forearm. Blue jean confined her tiny legs as they were tight around her thighs and fanned out around her ankles.

"Edward sent me." Alice said gently, there was a hint of eagerness in her eyes which scared me. What did she have planned? She approached casually to the bed with the heels of her boot clicking lightly. Her movements were graceful as her lips displayed a small amused smile.

I slightly cringed as she drew closer to the bed with me naked under the sheets. I am quite a modest girl. She continued her way without notice of my muscle tightening in fear. "Let's get you cleaned up." Her voice was merry compared to few minutes ago. I can tell that was her usually demeanor. The lively character was now easy to spot. She helped me wrap the sheet around my body thoroughly than what I had before. A cold hand was place on my arm, despite the bruises, I didn't fell twitch of pain. Her touch was lighter than a feather. But the rest of my body ached when I moved. I hissed with my face cringed. I hated the fact she had to watch me move in pain. "Careful, Oh! You know, you would look so beautiful with makeup." Alice face brightened up with an eager smile as she stared at me like I was her willingly slave.

Makeup? I eternally dread with fear which was now noticeable on my face. My body froze to the idea of getting a makeover. Couldn't Edward send someone else to help me!? Alice gently helped me to the bathroom where she helped me with all my bruises. Never once did she flinch to the hideous sight of my body. I felt utterly insecure and embarrassed when she had to help me get dressed. I would have to remember to get her something for her chivalrous act. And yes, I was used as a Barbie doll. Even though it was complete torture, the makeup hid most of my bruises on my neck.

I wanted to ask her how this happened, but I didn't know how. Hey, Alice how do you think your brother was able to bruise me while having sex? Yeah, what a great way to ask a sister about having sex with their brother. It was weird enough; I didn't want to drag her down to my bitter hole.

After I was cleaned up, I found myself on a plane to Forks. I tried to ask Alice how did she do this but she would only replied, 'I pulled a few strings.' I tried to pry more but Alice said she would explain everything when we get home. The flight wasn't really long, but with everything flowing through my head, time was dawdled. The need to have answers boiled ruthlessly in my chest, especially the question to where Edward was. Alice constantly refused to say anything which didn't help my anxiety.

Alice and I drove in her car to gain admittance into the realm of Forks. Or more like her father's car. I was amazed to what it looked it inside, even though I not much of a car person I was impressed. The engine of the car purred loudly in my ears, annoying constant hum. I kept my eyes down as they express dullness. I still couldn't put the pieces together. Alice kept the heater on in the car, which felt good against my skin. The air blew warmth to graze my pale skin and it even helped me to relax. "Don't worry Bella it'll be ok." Alice encouraged in her positive tone. Unlike her brother, she had no trouble being around me. The corners of her lips were inching upward.

I stared at her in disbelieve until my eyes shifted to her window that outlined her face. The trees moved at high speed, nothing but green was comprehended to my mind. But that wasn't what was worrying me…. What worried me was that I didn't know where we were. I scanned everything outside and we were drenched in green. The clouds above us created a gray barrier over the natural sky. Light thunder rumbled in the mist of those clouds.

"Umm..Alice where are we?" I asked in a hesitated tone, a sensation of uneasiness formed itself in my chest. What did she have planned? I felt my heart rate pick up while I stared wide eyed at the outside of the windows. I kept my face from her for I was engrossed by the mass of grass. It must be Washington, I thought to myself.

"We're going to my house." Her voice was plain, almost wavered. I snapped my head towards her in doubt. I didn't know why I had to go to her house. Can't she just take me home? She continued to stare forth as I sensed she was hiding something from me. Alice hesitated to say, "We need to sort things out."

When she said that, I felt my heart drop. "Sort what out?" I murmured the question, fear and curiosity coated my ever word. My voice beckoned Alice to answer my questions. I could tell my face went pale. A deep felling was telling me that something isn't right. My stomach twisted in anticipation, almost unbearable. I stared at her with pleading eyes.

"Ummm…Bella I don't know how to tell you this but….. You got married last night."

To be continued…..

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