Hey, everybody! I'm updating with the express purpose of bringing you all some news. There are deleted scenes from Twilight up. I just went to Bella & Edward . com and used the links to view them. I just want to say that I totally called them both. I bet the next one will be the Emmett scene. The first one's a little creepy at the end, if you ask me. The second one's cute though. So go watch them.
Next, Edward is losing on my poll! Shocker, I know. If you want to protect Edward's pride, do your jobs as Twi-hard fans and vote!
Also, I'm getting really sick of people not bothering to read my Author's notes. So if you review and say something that shows me you read this, you might get a short preview or something.
I think I already said this, but the results from my last poll are in. The winner was a B&E friends since childhood fic. I will start work on that when I finish one of the things I'm currently working on. If you didn't vote for that, don't fear. I'm still going to do the song fics that were on the poll too.
This is going to be a short one probably because I'm sleepy. I know that there are probably plot mistakes and errors. I may have said something at one point and forgot. I'm sorry. Also, I don't really know if Ness should be sleeping/crying/have a beating heart, but she can/does in my story.
I do not own Twilight.
RPOV
The morning felt different. As I stepped into the chilly air, I felt a subtle shift in my heart beats. There was a promise on the wind. I tried to clamp down on the hope that suddenly bloomed in my chest. Would there ever be a day when I didn't think about Jake every moment?
His face was the last thing that I saw when I closed my eyes, the first thing that I pictured in the morning. I was desperate to not forget his smell, his voice, his eyes.
I went back inside, determined not to be pathetically waiting on the front steps if a certain someone were to show up. I didn't know what I would do if he came back. Obviously, I still loved him, but I felt as if I shouldn't forgive him so easily. Great, another thing to be confused about.
JPOV
Running with vampires really isn't the most pleasant thing in the world. That is, unless the vampire happens to be your soul mate. I still hadn't overcome the urge to rip Edward's throat out. The whole situation was really all his fault. Needless to say, it wasn't a pleasant journey.
It seemed to take forever. We ran continuously, hardly ever stopping. I couldn't quite keep up with the vamps, and I knew that it annoyed them to have to accommodate my pace. I tried telling them that they needn't bother. It wasn't as if I wanted their company. They didn't seem to get it.
It was becoming increasingly difficult to focus solely on the goal. Emmett tried to lighten the mood with jokes, but it didn't work. I felt like the child who keeps saying, "Are we there yet?" Except, I didn't voice my discomfort. I didn't feel the need to voice my weakness to the vampires. It was sad how my relationship with my (hopefully) future in-laws had disintegrated. Bella was the only one that I still felt comfortable with. It was almost like old times…but not.
Yes, very very very short. I will update like super soon, I swear. I just didn't want this to be a sole author's note.
