A/N: Ok, this is my first twilight fanfiction, and, honestly, I can't believe I wrote this. I can't believe I let my favorite girl character… well, just read to find out.
Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight in any way, shape, or form. But in a dream state, it's a whole different matter.
It never came…
I finally snapped. Her blood, her tempting, sweet, delicious blood, finally caused me to snap. She was hanging out with them, those filthy creatures. I knew I shouldn't worry, but still. And then, when she was walking home with him, as she was pulling out a insignificant piece of paper, she cut her finger, causing me to lose thought. I grabbed her and ran, ran faster that I could of normally. Finally, I reached a clearing. A meadow.
I threw her down of the soft grass, her scent ringing in my ears. A small whimper escaped my prey, but I hardly noticed. Then, she looked into my eyes and gasped.
My eyes reflected nothing but pure hunger, and it was then that she knew her fate. She nodded her head, closing her eyes, and I committed the deed. When I finished, I withdrew my red-stained teeth from her, reveling in the feast I had just partaken in. I slowly licked the crimson fluid from my teeth and closed my eyes. Her taste was better than I expected, than I imagined. I had caught my prey and had my feast.
The wind blew my golden brown hair, caressing my face. It also sent a lightly spoken sound to my ears. "I love you." Only then did I realize what I did. Jealousy had gotten the better of me. All because of a sunny day, Jacob decided to hang out with Bella and walk her home from school. Because of a stupid sunny day, my control wavered. And because of a stupid cut, an insignificant cut, no more than a centimeter long, my Bella was…
My eyes flew open and stared down at my love. Her face was colorless, her beautiful eyes covered by dainty eyelids. Her perfect red lips were now turned blue, a small part between them. But the worst were the small cresent shape of dots, still dripping with the elixer of her life, adorning her pale white neck. I looked down at the abhorred sight and couldn't help but shake.
"I said I wouldn't hurt you." I said to her. I raised my hands and placed them on her neck while my cheek rested on her chest, listening to any sigh that she would be alright.
It never came…
Finally, I have time to fix this story. Hopefully it fits what Twilight vampires are. If you want an explanation, see profile. I'm too lazy to write it again. Why, because it's almost 9:00 at night and I have to be somewhere very early in the morning... See ya later!
-FriendofFoes