Ok, just getting the hang of this fanfiction stuff and love it ! A big THANK YOU to my first readers and reviewers.
Disclaimer: I do not own the Twilight Story, Stephanie Meyer does, I just love the Volturi Family and the stories about them….;)
There are three facts that I have to explain, because people might stumble over the non logical aspect of that:
1 How does Aro know, that he cannot read Isabella's mind if he has never met her? The answer will get revealed in the next few chapters, so patience my dear readers..lol..
2. Don´t worry, Marcus is not going to be the angry one all the time, no one can replace Caius in that department …but he will be more edgy but still with enough fluff….
3. Marcus in my story knows what Chelsea is doing with those fake bonds she is creating, because he can read bonds and can see which ones are fake although he cannot always do something about it.
Chapter 2: My ever after Prince Charming is a vampire!( Part 1)
Isabella's POV
The last couple of months have been interesting. How could I ever think, that Forks, Washington would be a boring place? I was so wrong because I learned that it`s not the place that makes your live interesting but the people or creatures you meet along the path that make for an adventures ride.
Yup, that`s right I had to point this out, creatures. I am not repeating the whole story, you know the girl comes to boring town, meets vampires and is falling in love with one, part. We all know this act, do we?!
I start at the point where this beautiful vampire, named Edward is dropping me like a hot potato in the woods to go on with his life and that of his picture perfect Adams family; oh I mean Cullen's family.
So here I am, lying on the forest floor, crying and completely insane because the most beautiful boy-vampire, the love of my live, had just left me.
Edward was everything a girl could ever wish for; he was beautiful, intelligent, passionate, thoughtful, romantic and gentle. I could go on with the listing of his virtues, but I guess you get the picture. And I Isabella Swan, the wallflower of Forks High, was the lucky recipient of his affections.
I know, my friend Jake would now cut in and comment on the wallflower statement. He would strongly disagree about my comment. But hey don´t we girls all know, how it is, to feel this way, no matter those others might tell you different?
I mean, we know our parents have to love us, even as an ugly duckling and our friends, a lot of times choose us for the same reason. A cheerleader just looks even better next to me, or even a Jessica Stanley that is. But I am losing my trail of thought here, back to the woods at Forks.
I guess my wish sort of was to disappear right there on the forest floor. I mean all those mystical creatures are real, so why could not a fairy come by and sweep me off to another magical kingdom?
Yep, where is the fairy when you actually need it? So I was laying there for hours, crying, when suddenly, I felt a pair of strong arms that wrapped around my waist and my legs. In a matter of seconds I got swooped up against a stony cold chest. My heart took a sudden jump; joy and hope were flooding my entire body. Edward had returned, my heart told me and I turned my face to look into his beautiful face, when I was met with a pair of crimson red eyes, looking questionably at me.
That´s when finally exhaustion and fear took over and I fell into a blissful blackness.
I have no idea how long I have been out of it, but when I woke up I found myself laying in my bed under the warm covers and my wet clothes in a pile at the end of my bed. I was wearing a fresh t-shirt and my old jogging pants but no underwear under my clothes. If it had not been for the pile of wet clothes, I would have thought everything that had happened was a dream, a nightmare in fact. But I did remember the vampire that picked me up in the woods. I had never seen him before, he looked to be older then Edward and I remember that he had a beard and ash blond colored longer hair. But I fainted so quick that the memory was hazy. I did remember his red eyes, the sign of a vampire that feeds of human blood. I wondered immediately, why I didn´t become his snack since I knew how hard it was for some of the Cullen´s to resist it.
When I turned my head, I caught the site of a piece of paper laying on my night stand. It was a folded piece of paper that looked like it was ripped out of my journal that was lying right next to it.
I unfolded it curiously and that´s what I read:
My dearest Lady,
Forgive my intrusion upon your privacy and my trespassing onto your property. It seemed you where in great distress, so I offered my help. I could smell another vampire scent on you, which makes me believe that you know about our kind?
My curiosity whoever is not satisfied in knowing how about you ending up in this situation. So if you are willing and interested in meeting me again, I would gladly meet you in the woods right behind your house tomorrow evening at six o´clock.
I completely understand if you choose to refrain from this offer and assure you that under those circumstances, you my lady will not be bothered by my appearance anymore.
With respectful regards
Garrett Ambrose Snowden
PS: In case you wonder, I know the local law here does not allow feeding on the humans in this area::::
