Dawn of Time: Sorry for my Lateness-ness! I have homework! Actually I had lots of projects, in social studies and English!
Chapter three:
Madness?
Torture. Madness, pure helplessness. Anger. Those are the emotions I felt.
I was walking up the back steps of the Cullen's house, looking at the way to white paint. I opened the door, as quietly as I could, and tip-toed inside. I turned around coming face to face with Renesmee.
"Gah!" I squeaked.
"What were you doing outside?" Renesmee sounded like she was going to blow up at me.
"Um…" I stalled. Tell the truth? Tell a lie? "I… I was walking." I admitted, glumly, a child caught doing something it wasn't supposed to be doing.
"How far?"
"Not that far." I answered.
"How long?" Renesmee was looking deep for some facts.
"Jeez, what are you? My mother or something?" I responded, quite annoyed at her prying.
Renesmee shook her head, and walked off. I was alone, left with nothing but my thoughts.
So did I really see him? Depends. If I was trying to be sane I would say it was my imagination, or the light. If I wasn't trying to be sane I would say I saw him, and he was cute! Him. The thought of him brought back all those emotions before. Torture: I wasn't sure that I saw him. Madness: I thought I saw him. Helplessness: He was cute. Anger: He disappeared.
I walked across the house passing the front door on my way to the stairs. I noticed a flicker outside the door. I stopped and peered through the glass at the two talking figures.
Wonder who that is. I recognized Mr. Cullen, him and his pale hair. But who is that brown haired guy? Oh, no. It's him!
I pulled in a short breath, really fast. Him's head turned and stared at me through the glass.
Whoa… head rush! He is beautiful!
I stared back. I observed his features while he observed mine. I took in his dirty, brown hair, dark eye brows, and when I looked in his eyes, red. Scarlet red. I blinked really quick and stared back. His eyes were closed now then he turned said a few words and walked of the steps.
Sure, I'd seen the eye phases of the Cullens. Gold to black. But I have never ever seen red. It wasn't possible. Sure maybe gold was a weird eye color, but it could easily pass for like, light brown. Maybe. Who was I kidding? Not myself.
I sigh and started to walk up the stairs. One stair at a time. As confused as I was I still had the courage to turn around and walk back down the stairs. I opened the door planning out what I was going to say. I stepped outside and turned to face Mr. Cullen, who was in a porch chair pulled back against the house so it was totally in the shade.
"Mr. Cullen?"
"Yes, Kaylee?" He said, turning to look at me.
"I was wondering…" I said pondering.
"Go on." He said encouragingly.
"Um," I paused to gather my shreds of courage. Then I continued blindly to my next word. "Who was the man you were talking too?"
"Oh, him?"
"Yes, him."
"That was Ben. I'm helping him with something." Mr. Cullen said.
"Helping Ben with what?" It felt good to say Ben's name, good in a righteous sort of way.
"I'm helping him try a new way of life. He wanted advice from a friend." Mr. Cullen said this with a smile, like it was some kind of inside joke that I didn't know.
"Oh."
Dawn of Time: All I can say is a little short and I wrote it in a few hours because I realized that I haven't updated in a while. Guess what? Mystery man is Ben! (not Benjamin, the cool weather vampire) and he's trying the vegetarian vamp diet!!!
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