Stephanie Meyer owns Twilight. I don't end of story. Continues from Page 27 of Twilight.
This the EPOV of I'm Sorry Bella
Yesterday is just a dream I don't remember
Tomorrow, still a hope I've yet to endure
I'm out of time
I'm out of rhyme
I'm out of reason
Season's change and leave me out in the cold
The story's old
The tale been told by many a scholar
Got a fistful of dollar
And pocketful of love
God above if you hear me cryin'
I've tried to sell my soul
But no one's buyin'
Lord, strike me down now if I'm lyin'
Today-Everlast
"How'd your first day go dear." the receptionist asked maternally.
I heard her ask the question as though she was speaking to me. And much to my shame I stuck around to hear her answer. The girl who in one period made me question all my beliefs. The girl whose blood called to mine in the way no others had. The girl who I have already imagined hundreds of ways to kill her, to taste her delectable blood.
This girl, Bella Swan, was an enigma even I couldn't figure out.
"Fine" her voice was low and quivering she didn't even fool Ms. Cope
And then she was standing there in all her glory.
"Hey, Bella, how are you." My voice spoke but I didn't want it to. She looked at me so unafraid and yet so unsure. Anger and sadness in a haunting mix behind her scrutinizing chocolate eyes.
"Hello, Edward, I'm good, what do you want?" Well at least she wasn't confused anymore; she just about tore my head off. My predatory instincts kicked into full overdrive. I couldn't take her scent anymore without a taste or I'd go crazy. I put on full charm.
"Could you come with me for a second?" Her breath cut short and I knew I had her.
"Sure" As we slowly made are way into the woods I couldn't help but wonder why she hasn't run screaming yet. Her heart started to accelerate and this was far enough I turned the charm back on for one last second to calm her for her final moments on earth I didn't want to be cruel.
And my teeth sunk in and I drew in the sweetest most astounding blood I have ever tasted. And yet I felt guiltier than I have ever felt. I felt more sadness and more disgust at myself than ever. I heard Alice and Emmett coming closer and I drew in my last few tastes before I pulled away. They both were vicious in their accusations and I knew I deserved every single thought.
"I'm Sorry Bella."
"S'Okay Edward." Unbelievable she forgave me. No I must save her there must be a way. Alice shook her head no. And I felt a hole rip in my chest.
"Goodbye Bella."