A/N: Okay, so, I'm not done with the lyrics from Bittersweet yet, but I can't think of any happy Didyme/Marcus moments that could come from that song, so I took some lyrics from another song.
The song is Sleep, Nessie by the Bella Cullen Project, so it's a bit weird, but there are some lyrics that gave me an awesome idea, so I'm using it.
And just so everyone knows, this is completely unrelated to the first chapter.
Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight or the lyrics to Sleep, Nessie.
-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-
Your
eyes, they see straight through me
Past
all the fallen lies.
I'm not the man I claim to be
But you are
wise.
-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-
"Marcus? Marcus!" Didyme called, running down the hallway towards him as he turns to face her.
"Didyme," He politely nodded.
"May I have a moment?" She asked him, and he nodded again, and they began to walk down the empty hall in silence for a few moments before Didyme speaks.
"Why do you act like that?" She blurted and both stopped, and turned to face each other. Marcus raised an eyebrow.
"What do you mean?" He questioned her. Didyme crossed her pale arms.
"You're a liar, and not who you say you are."
"How so?"
"You always act like, imply, or say that you trust someone. Like they can trust you. But you don't trust them, and they can't trust you."
"And how are you sure of this?" He asked before Didyme could give her second reason.
"I can tell," she said simply. Both the immortals knew she was serious.
"And for the second part," she continued. "It's just the way you act. You act like you don't need anybody, like you don't want anybody. As if having my brother trust you so much isn't important." She looked him in the eyes. "But I know otherwise."
"Oh, really?" Marcus laughed.
"Yes," Didyme nodded, unfolding her arms, and putting on a softer expression. "I think that you do need someone, because everyone does." Marcus looked like he was about to speak, but Didyme put her finger on his lips.
"I also think that you're lonely." She told him softly, lowering her finger. The two stared at each other for a minute before Marcus replied.
"You're a very wise girl, Didyme." The two smiled at each other.
A/N: It was very nice to write something happier for a change. Anyways, same thing as last time. I'll trade you a chapter for a review or two… or more. More would be nice.
