My Sister is the slayer
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Back to reality
(Edward's POV)
Seeing Bella walking down the isle in her beautiful wedding dress was all I'd ever thought about since she'd agreed to marry me. I hoped and hoped this wasn't an illusion.
Was it stupid of me to still doubt this was real? It could just be paranoia. Emmett was always saying I was paranoid; sometimes he had been teasing, sometimes he'd been actually serious.
Everything except Bella vanished as Charlie gave her away. I smiled at her and I saw her signature blush appear. We kept our eyes one each other as Mr. Webber spoke. Something registered as Mr. Webber went on, Bella's eyes...they weren't right. Her brown eyes had always been unique, but now they weren't the same. They were common, a muddy brown.
"Edward Anthony Masen-Cullen, do you take Isabella Marie Swan to be your lawfully wedded wife?" Mr. Webber asked. None of this was real. I knew that now.
"I can't" I whispered. No one moved, no one made any sounds. No one looked shocked either. Nobody there showed any emotions. Another sign this was all an illusion.
"Edward? come on now, this is what we've been waiting for" the imaginary Bella urged, taking my hands in hers. I looked at her regretfully. She seemed like my Bella. But she wasn't. "This isn't..." I nearly choked, shaking my head back and forth.
"Don't say it! please. We don't have to go back to what was happening. Everything was so horrible, but here we can be happy" the image of Bella smiled pleadingly, I thought tears might for in her eyes.
But there were no tears. If there had been any inch of the real Bella there, she would of started crying at my rejection of the wedding vows. My Bella wasn't here. And I needed my real Bella.
I pulled this non-Bella to me and hugged her so tightly it should of crushed her. It didn't; confirming to every bit of my mind that this was an illusion. I whispered in her hear "I'm sorry. This isn't real."
Her shriek of protest rang out long and hard as everything dissolved into blackness. I closed my eyes and let my arms hang at my sides for a moment or to.
I snapped my eyes back open into reality.
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(Buffy's POV)
I was exhausted when Angel finally let us have a break. Everytime we'd made love he'd been there, still him and no evil. I was so happy and relieved I thought I would've burst into tears.
Angel kissed my neck and I smiled. "Don't even think about it" I grumbled, still needing recovery time. I was still semi-human, you know. "Think about what?" Angel growled playfully, nipping at my neck very lightly.
"I'm still recovering. If you've got anything in that frigde that I can eat, please get it for me" I gaved his chest a light shove and he chuckled. "Ash you wish" Angel got up and went around to go get me some food.
I couldn't resist looking at his backside. As I did, shock and despair filled me. The owl tattoo Angel had on his right shoulder blade was gone. That wasn't right.
Angel was back in an instant with a box of chocolate icecream. He sat by me and handed me a spoon. I sat up and stared at him, wide eyed. "What's wrong?" Angel gave me a confused smile. "What...happened to your tattoo?" I asked, slowly scooting away from him.
"What are you talking about?" Angel raised an eyebrow at me, as if I were insane. "I knew it!" I shouted with tears burning my eyes. I jumped off the bed and donned my clothes on as fast as possible.
As I ran for the door, Angel grabbed my arm. "Buffy, tell me what's wrong" Angel sounded so concerned, so loving. It was all a lie.
"Don't. Touch. Me!" I shouted, whipping around to throw him into a wall. Angel went flying into the wall. Breaking the plaster. I noticed for a split second he'd put his jeans on. He stared at me wild eyed before a deep sigh left his throat.
"Do you really want to go back to the chaos that's happening? We can be happy here, Buffy. Don't you want that?" Angel sat up slightly, extending his arm out to me, beckoning me to him.
I did want that. I wanted to be happy with Angel. I wanted to be safe and loved with Angel, with Bella and Charlie safe, with my friends safe. But they woudl never be safe if I didn't get out of here.
Tears spilt over "You're not real" I whispered. Suddenly, Angel dissolved and so did everything else. I was so shocked I had to blink to see if my eyes were going hay wire.
As I blinked, reality appeared in front of me.
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