I managed to write a regular, just one 100 words long drabble. Just to prove myself I can – I prefer double drabbles, though. If you have an idea for a Twilight drabble, share it with me.

"Growing Up."

"When will we finally grow up, master?"

"What?"

"Today Alec fed on that girl begging him to let her live, as she was too young to die. Just eighteen, like us, yet we look nothing like her. Do vampires grow up slower than mortals? We still look almost like then. "

"Not almost. You look the same. Twelve."

"Do our bodies then just grow up slower? My cut hair… plucked eyebrows… they haven't grown back, yet. Wonderful, that means that I'll look like a young woman for whole centuries."

"Yes; very young. Always twelve. Jane, vampires' bodies don't change. Ever."