Ooh, I am SO getting murdered for this one...
I'm abandoning this fanfic. I'm sorry. I've lost interest. But, luckily, it isn't a full abandonment. Just a sorta one. I'm going to tell you how the rest of the story was supposed to go. So your thirst will be semi-satisfied. Now, to help me, here is... Alex!
Alex: I can't believe you're abandoning this story.
Oh, shut it Alex. Now, where should I start...?
Alex: At the beginning? But it's just a suggestion.
I could do without the sarcasm, sir. Would Elle enjoy you being like this?
Alex: Well, that question can be explained simply, with the rest of the story, or the summary, which is apparently as much as you are doing.
I have duck-tape, and I'm not afraid to use it, mister. *weilds ducktape*
Well, anyway, here we go:
How the rest of the story was supposed to go
~ All the Cullens would get an e-mail saying that they had gone against the vampire law by making Alex into a vampire. The Volturi seem to thinks that 13 is the age of children. Here is a little excerpt from that bit.
Alex: Which just means that she's making this up as she goes along.
Shut it, mister!
Elle POV:
"Carlisle, I am filled with sorrow to be meeting you in battle, again," Aro said, shaking his white head.
"It doesn't have to be a battle, Aro, if you will just listen for a minute," Carlisle pleaded. Aro shook his head.
"No, my friend. As this is the second time this has happened, I cannot allow you to do so."
As I watched the two old friends talk back and forth, I couldn't believe this has happened. And I can't believe it's all over Alex. So he's 13. Big whoop. It's not like he's one of those vampire kids from a long time ago that killed all those people. He's more matured. He hasn't ever tried to kill me ever since I moved into the house, and most definitely since we've been going out.
Aro isn't giving up on his idea of things, I can see that now. I just don't understand why he won't let anyone have a chance to tell him what is going on. Then, suddenly, I remember something Edward told me only a few days after I found out the Cullens were all vampires (give or take a little on Nessie). It was that the Volturi were very ashamed with themselves for getting something wrong for once, and that most of them were a bit bitter towards everyone who had helped the Cullens, and of course, the Cullens themselves. "They must have serious issues, then," I told Edward, and he laughed. "You have no idea."
Now I realized I really didn't have an idea. Here they were, standing before us. They must have serious issues to just be standing in front of us without excepting someone telling them the truth.
And then I get it.
This isn't about Alex at all. It's about getting back at the Cullens for what they did to the Volturi, twenty-odd years ago. I grit my teeth, and Alex, who is standing beside me, looks at me curiously.
"Elle? What's wrong?" he asks, and as much as I want to tell him, I am much too angry for that. To everyone's surprise, I march right up to Aro and put my hand on his, letting him know I know what this is really all about. Aro looks down at me, surprised.
"Well, aren't you a smart one," he murmers, too low for anyone else to hear. I try to whisper that low as well.
"This is not right, at all. You're blaming Alex for something that you know is wrong, all just so you can get back at the Cullens. Revenge is totally over-rated, and frankly, anyone who does it is stupid. And yes, I know that I just called you stupid. You deserve it. Aren't the Volturi supposed to be the law-abiding and lawful vampires? Then right now you're going against your own purpose, and for what? A pitiful revenge? Trust me, there are people just waiting to take advantage of this and get you off your high-and-mighty thrones. Does that sound that great to you? If it doesn't I suggets you apologize to the Cullens right now and make your way back to Italy."
Aro looks sad and ashamed. I realize that I've just won the battle, and feel happy for myself. Alice is grinning at me, having had a vision of this before, and Jasper does too, taking in my emotions. Edward is grinning the widest, until he bends over and tells Alex. Then Alex is shining his pearly whites at me, and he runs out to grab me in a tight hug. "I knew you were a smart cookie," he murmers in my earm and I happily hug him tightly.
"Well, I see now that we were wrong. Good-bye, Carlisle. I am sorry for causing you pain." Aro bows and makes his way back to the rest of the Volturi, no doubtedly telling them it was time to retreat. The Cullens come running up to me, congratulating me, most of them confused, but still happy the battle was over.
Alex: Okay, that was the best you have ever written.
*grinning* You're just happy you get to hug Elle.
Alex: No, I happy that Elle is the one who saves the day. But isn't this kinda like Breaking Dawn?
How...? I'm not even gonna ask how you know about all that.
Alex: Good choice. Next.
~ Elle's rose-painting is revealed. She gets the idea when she watches an old video she found that her mother had packed for her.
Alex: Roll it!
Alex POV
"Come on in, come on in," Elle said, waving us through my greenhouse. My arm was wrapped around her waist, and I was smiling. Ever since we had faced the Volturi, our relationship had been much less complicated.
"Ooh, I can't wait to see your faces!" Alice exclaimed. As she could tell the future, she already knew what the rose-painting was of. So did Edward, but neither of those two were telling us what it was. Didn't want to give away the surprise, I guess.
Elle smiled shyly and then walked with me to a curtained area. The curtain was not more than an old blanket that I had seen in her room before. It was much better than any new thing we could give her.
"Ready?"
"Ready!" we chorused.
"Alex, I need you to stand away. I want you to get it full blast," she said, and I smiled. I had already gotten the full blast of her feelings for me when she presented that painting of me in class. What more could she give me?
"Alright, good. One, two three!" Elle exclaimed, and ripped away the curtain to reveal a beautiful picture of different colored roses, silver for the floor, black for the sky, gold for the roof. And in it all was a solitary pair of a blue and a yellow rose.
I didn't get it. Seeing my confused expression, Elle laughed and exclaimed. "It's Belle and the Beast dancing, from that one scene in Beauty and the Beast," she said.
I laughed once I understood. "Yep, now it makes perfect sense," I said, and kissed her gently on her nose.
"Fits perfectly, doesn't it?" Alice asked Emmett.
"Yep. Beauty and the Beast. Give ya two bucks if you can guess who the Beast is," Emmett laughed, and ran outside, me chasing after him, while the beautiful sound of Elle's laughter followed me. It did make sense though. Elle was even part of Belle's name, and I was a kind of beast. And now our love was engraved in a picture of flowers. And there was something else that was very special about those flowers. They stayed well all year round.
Just like Elle and me.
That was pretty much it! So, yea, hope you enjoyed this.
Note: Not really going to be on this account anymore.
Won't see ya later! :D
TJ
Twilight Jonhson
I'll miss ya'll!
