Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight. If I did the characters would always be miserable. :P
APOV
"Edward!" I exclaimed, marching up the stairs. "You haven't hunted for weeks!" I reached his door and opened it without knocking. I was greeted with an empty room. There was nothing in it. no music, no furniture. The walls were completely devoid of color.
And Edward.
I yelled wordlessly into the air and stomped out to Jazz.
"Not there?" he asked when I joined him. I shook my head furiously. He took my hand, calming me with his touch.
But without the anger the grief was revived.
EPOV
I leapt out the window as soon as I heard Alice call my name. I didn't want to hunt. To hunt would ease my thirst, but my thirst help me suffer. My thirst led me to a hell that I deserved. If I didn't hunt then I would burn, as I should for failing my love. I should be dead. I should have joined her. But my family wouldn't let me. I knew it would hurt them all too much to lose me and my angel at once. But I was gone.
All that could be left was the thirst.
There was nothing to my life. My life had been stolen from me. I wanted back what I could never have again.
I ran through the woods, ending up in a large tree. I had found it when we had arrived here. I sat here for hours at a time, wallowing in the deep seated grief.
Today it was worse if that were possible.
But it is.
Today is the anniversary.
Bella died five years ago today.
In my house live my husband, me and two cats.
The two cats are called Katie and Cindy.
Cindy grey and soft to touch.
Katie is a tabby cat, friendly to everyone.
When my husband isn't here, which is rare, my cats keep me company.
In my house live my husband, me and two cats.
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