A/N: I decided to post several drabbles at once so as not to spam people who have me on author alert. I procrastinated on these horribly and have a lot of drabbling to do!
The Twilight Twenty-Five
Prompt #: 7
Pen name: shoefreak37
Pairing: This is the stocky dark-haired guy that tried to attack Bella in Port Angeles in Twilight. I couldn't find his name.
Rating: M
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A/N: This drabble implies extreme violence. Skip it if that's a trigger for you, please.
The stocky dark-haired man sat on a park bench in the dead of night, the darkness holding his body and mind like a wool sweater that had shrunk two sizes too small. Resisting the urge to claw his flesh, he waited for prey instead.
Spotting her, he watched as she disappeared and reappeared underneath the garish lights brightening the sidewalk. The lush, green grass muted his footsteps. Never could he understand his compulsion, but he had not the will to stop.
When she saw him, her face paled in fright, and she cowered.
"Don't be like that, sugar," he said.
The Twilight Twenty-Five
Prompt #: 8
Pen name: shoefreak37
Pairing: Felix and Demetri
Rating: K+
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A/N: Not slash. I know...how sad.
Felix turned off the T.V., the last image of a couple kissing in their dorm room after the movie's happy ending fading to black. He looked towards Demetri who seemed unimpressed.
"You know, Aro says those Cullens go through high school and college over and over and over. Do you ever wish you could do that?" Felix asked.
"It's kind of like pounding your head into the wall, isn't it? Hearing the same information, wasting time," Demetri returned. Felix laughed, understanding Demetri's point.
"Yeah," Felix said, smiling. He turned his face back to the black screen, his smile fading.
The Twilight Twenty-Five
Prompt #: 9
Pen name: shoefreak37
Pairing: Mike
Rating: T
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Mike went back into the school, stopping as the doors closed behind him. Turning around, he looked out the window as Cullen scooped up Bella Swan, carrying her to the nurse's office.
Why had Cullen never shown interest in a girl before? Why Bella, when Mike wanted her for himself? Heart aching, Mike turned his head, unable to get the image of Cullen's hands all over Bella out of his mind.
He would have to do something extreme, something beautiful, something daring to garner her full attention, to steal it away from Cullen.
Mike would show Bella his booty dance.
The Twilight Twenty-Five
Prompt #: 10
Pen name: shoefreak37
Pairing: Tyler
Rating: M
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Tyler felt shitty about almost hitting Bella Swan. She was a cute girl, and he wanted to date her, not kill her. His mom had warned him no less than fives times about watching his speed.
Damn that black ice, he thought. I am an excellent motherfucking driver.
He bought a bike, knowing that even if he accidentally hit Bella with it, the worst it could do was knock her down. Then, Tyler would pick her up instead of Edward fucking Cullen. Thinking about getting a bicycle built for two, he dismissed the idea, deciding that would be too obvious.