The Twilight Twenty-Five
Prompt: Vivid
Pen name: gangsterdorothy
Pairing: Edward/Bella
Rating: T
Pain. Unrelenting pain. It was a cancer of colors playing in my brain.
Every single memory I'd ever had pressed against membranes and muscle. If I were human, I would've been dead from the sheer volume of pressure.
My arrival in Forks; black and bleak. A bottomless pit that made me feel powerless.
Her arrival in Forks; ravenous and red. Red! Oh the red! Fuck, someone turn the brightness down; Chernobyl had nothing on this.
My departure, my journey through the times without her. Oh how those hurt the most. Blue always implied calm to me, but this couldn't be far from it. They were electric and burned like untouched neon.
The devastating news that shattered me starred in the whitest of white. Maybe it was a sign that I would meet her in the white heavens, giving me a brief solace in the midst of this marathon brain melting.
I heard someone speak, telling the one doing this torture to stop.
And then it was over, I had not felt more relieved or worse.