Chapter 28
The prophesy (part three)
A/N: This will in fact be the last of The prophesy. Were moving on! Lol
*Warning, religious, Lemon and disturbing behaviour in this chapter.*
I hope that this Lemon makes up for my lack of Lemon in the last chapter.
Now there is a lot of religion in this chapter and most of it I tried to stay true to, so please keep in mind that this is a story of fiction and I mean no disrespect. If there is anything at all that bothers you please feel free to email me and I will do my best to solve the situation with you.
One last thing in this chapter I write about the end of times and for those of you who truly believe in it…I hope that I don't disappoint. For those of you who are new to it, it may disturb you, a little so that's my warning.
Special thanks to:
All you readers and reviewers out there
My beta and good friend Dee for making this story better
And my wonderful husband
That's it on with it…Happy reading…April
Abby's Point Of View
Here we were back at the castle it was April 19th, which oddly enough was the first day of Passover. When I woke this morning my stomach had ballooned out and was enormous. Edward called, Carlisle and gave him the measurements of my stomach. When Edward hung up the phone he just kept going on about how this wasn't right and it was too fast too soon. By the time I managed to settle him down, he told me that I could have the baby any day and that we couldn't return home on the plane, until after I had the baby.
I was alarmed until he told me that Esme and Carlisle were headed to the airport and should be here soon. Edward was still pacing the floors when I reminded him that we still had an eventful morning. Edward then in turn told me that he was cancelling with Father Rollin, I nodded in agreement when he stormed out of the room with his cell phone in hand, to cancel with Father Rollin. Edward returned to me cradling my lap and apologizing once again when I told him to shut the hell up that I was the one who was going to have this baby and I needed him to be strong for both of us, not the other way around.
If Edward crashed when I needed him the most I wouldn't be able to get through this. He was upset with me that I still wanted to go and see Aro this evening, but this was something that I had to do. As much as Aro made me nervous he was the only one who could give me the answers that I needed.
Going to see Father Rollin with my large stomach was a little much. I reminded Edward that we wanted to keep my pregnancy a secret, and letting Father Rollin know that I was pregnant may have started a rather large war. Aro already knew and that was enough. Edward had quickly agreed saying that he didn't think that Father Rollin knew that I was even pregnant because he had referred to me as "The Prophesy."
"Ah yes here it is." Aro Slammed an old looking book down onto the table in front of Edward and I.
I looked over it and gasped, "Is that a bible?" I questioned as I reached out to touch it.
"Yes it is." Aro smiled as Edward pulled my hand away.
"It's fine, go ahead, an antique of this magnitude should be worshiped and who better to share it with, then someone who appreciates history as much as I do." He smiled sliding the book towards me.
I opened the beautiful book where the page had a red ribbon to mark the passage. I gasped when I took in what the content was.
"The Seven Seals?" I whispered and looked to Aro as he nodded.
"Each opening of a seal is followed by some event or series of events. When each of the first four seals is opened, a horse and its rider appear and are described. These are commonly referred to as the Four Horsemen or the Four Horses of the Apocalypse." He started as we listened intently.
"The lamb has already opened four seals; the opening of the first seal released the white horse. The white horse is a sign of conquest. Its rider held a bow and was given a crown and he rode out as a conqueror, bent on conquest. A conquest is a victory gained through war, which some believe it to be like the civil wars. The second seal was a fiery red horse. The horse was a sign of war; its rider was given power to take peace from the earth and to make man slay each other, which some believe it to represent a spiritual war. The third seal to be released is the black horse. The black horse is a sign of Famine; the rider carries scales, which represent the measurements of food supply for a day's wage, telling a time when an entire days wage would not yield an enough food to survive. The fourth seal to be released is the pale horse. The pale horse is a sign of Death; of all the riders he is the only one who is not described as caring a weapon or object, instead he is followed by hell. " He explained.
"Who is the lamb?" I asked as Aro explained that it was Jesus Christ.
"The lamb takes the seals from God and releases the horsemen one by one, which shapes our world from day to day. God gives each of the four horsemen the power to kill, limiting that power to a quarter. The fifth seal-vision of martyrs is followed by a vision of those that were "slain for the word of God." The sixth seal-Cosmic disturbances; the sun turns black and the moon blood red. There is to be a great earthquake and signs that appear in heaven. Also the 144,000 servants of God are sealed….in their foreheads. The seventh seal-Prelude to the seven Trumpets of seven Angels and the Final Judgment. Seven angels with trumpets begin to sound, one by one. The events of the seventh seal are further subdivided by the events following each angel sounding their trumpet.
"Bible scholars associate the seven seals with the seven Spirits of God, and other Biblical 'sevens'. The seals contain symbols commonly interpreted as death, famine, world wars, martyrdom, earthquakes, and the Antichrist. It also states that there will be "seven trumpets" announcing aspects of the "End Times": mankind being judged, seas turning to blood, sores on people's bodies, plagues, infertility, and the introduction of "seven bowls" (in King James Version called "vials"). These bowls are a third each of the sea, humankind, water, animal life, ships, crops, and earth, all engulfed by an infinite abyss." I just sat there listening to the horrifying detailed description of what we were all going to face soon enough.
"Do we know when the end of times is coming?" I questioned as he smiled and pointed to my belly.
"Soon enough." Was his reply.
"But….I don't understand, I was told that I would rid the world of vampires and now my child will save the world from the end of times?" I questioned as Aro smiled once again.
"You're far too smart for your own good." He smiled as Edward eyed him confused.
"Wait, I thought our baby was going to save the world and rid the vampires?" Edward eyed him.
"Abby will be the one who rids the world of vampires and she will give birth to the healer, who will in turn stop the end of times from happening." Aro confirmed.
"So I'm like the virgin Mary with a side of Buffy the vampire slayer." I chuckled.
"Something like that!" He waved around the room and my smile was no longer a dominant feature on my face as I swallowed trying to moisten my now dry mouth.
"Tell us what you know about Abby's pregnancy. All the information that I have found states that she will have a rapid pregnancy….cut in half…..Not one that was only a few short weeks." Edward spoke in agony as I took his hand in mine.
"According to legend, the one healer is a mystical creature and will come when it is called upon, when the seventh seal is about to be opened. It looks as though your child has already been called upon and the seventh seal will be opened soon enough." Aro explained.
"When will the seventh seal be opened?" Edward questioned.
"Ah that is the question that everyone seems to want to know. It is prophesized to be December 21st 2012." He confirmed.
It wasn't long after our history lesson that Edward and I left to head back to the hotel. Once we arrived we were greeted by Carlisle and Esme, in our room. I ran to her and wrapped my arms around her. She held me tight and told me that everything was going to be fine. Carlisle than took measurements of my stomach, giving me a complete exam before he confirmed that he needed to do the C-section right away.
I begged him to wait just a little longer and he told me that now was the time. If I waited any longer the baby could suffocate or worse kill me. There was no more room in my womb for the baby to grow. Edward didn't like it as much as I but we both knew that I was in good hands.
Carlisle placed plastic over the hotel bedding as he went back and forth retrieving things he needed from his bag. Esme was getting ready to assist Carlisle when Edward came to my side, took my hand in his, kissed my forehead and told me that he loved me. I knew that he was just as scared as I was, but he hid it trying to be brave, like I wanted him to.
"Edward, if something happens to me….promise me that you will protect our daughter." I whispered blinking back the tears that threatened to spill from my eyes.
"Shh, hush now love, nothing is going to happen." He pushed my hair back from my face.
"No! Promise me!" I cried out as he nodded.
"Say it, out loud." I begged.
"I promise." He gave his vow and my head fell back onto the pillow.
I was starting to feel a little strange, and I was starting to see things. There was this man standing before me at the foot of the bed, in along white cloak, a white glow that surrounded his lanky frame. I couldn't make out his features due to the bright white light, but somehow I felt safe, like things were going to be fine.
Edward was now staring at the end of the bed, just as I was trying to figure out what I was looking at and then the man was gone. The next thing I knew Carlisle gave me something, telling me that I would be asleep for the surgery. I begged him to just freeze me from the waist down, that I wanted to watch the birth of my child and he told me that witnessing what was about to happen, wasn't something he thought I could handle.
I nodded allowing him to first freeze my mid section and then inject me with something to help me sleep. I was starting to feel sleepy as Carlisle told me to count backwards from one hundred
Edward's Point Of View
I felt sick, utterly useless as I watched my father make a small incision across Abby's lower abdomen. I turned my head and placed it onto her immobile hand. My father told me to listen to her heart, to make sure it was still beating rapidly. I nodded unable to speak, and listened contently. I was terrified that she would die giving child birth and that my blood wouldn't save her life. I knew the risks of trying to change her, I would be sent to death, but if it came down to her dying or me, I would choose me.
I stared at her blankly knowing that if she could hear my thoughts she would have told me not to be so stupid. That our baby needed to have at least one parent and if I tried to change her and was unsuccessful I too would die for the attempt. I shook her hand sending my thoughts to her, but she was unresponsive and all I wanted to hear was her thoughts of fighting back.
"Abby I will change you….I'm going to do it right now." I thought listening and receiving nothing.
I leaned in and placed my incisors to her neck, ready to bite when I heard her.
"I'm not ready yet, Edward…not yet!" Her thoughts came back weak, but they were her thoughts.
I smiled and placed my head back onto her hand, when I heard the most amazing sound. Our baby was crying, covered in blood as my father handed her off to my mother to clean. Tears fell from my eyes as I held tightly onto Abby's hand. I could never understand how my father and mother could handle all that blood. I had to leave the room for a few minutes it was all too much for me to handle. As I ventured into the bathroom I grabbed one of the bags of blood from the cooler Aro had given us for Abby's transfusions and closed the bathroom door behind me. I chuckled lightly thinking about how a normal human man would have lit a cigar or had a toast, and here I was drinking a bag of blood all on my own.
I started to chug it down when the bathroom door flung open. My father came in all wide eyed and I thought the worst.
"Is she alright? What happened?" I screamed out each question as my father smiled and placed his hand onto my shoulder.
"Everything is fine." He smiled holding up his own bag of blood tapped it off my own and congratulated me.
It was exactly what I needed in that moment and I loved that my father knew me well enough to know what I needed. He reassured me that both my daughter and my love were in good health and that my daughter was beautiful. I smiled when he told me she looked just like her mother. I thought about what Jacob would say to that, and I smiled knowing that he would have loved to hear it.
When we were done toasting, we heading back out into the living room where I watched as my mother rocked my daughter in her arms in the rocking chair next to where Abby lay still. It was one of the greatest moments yet terrifying moments in my life. She looked so tiny rolled up in that white sheet. I was afraid that I was going to hurt her, not to mention the fact that she was an infant, and her blood was the most potent to a vampire.
My mother caught my concerned eyes and reassured me that I would be fine, that when it's one of your own, you protect it from everything including yourself. She stood from the chair as I took her place and then slowly lowered my daughter to me.
The moment she placed her into my arms, I felt this feeling of wholeness wash over me and I hadn't even seen her tiny face yet. I slowly pulled back the sheet that hid her face slightly and gasped. She wasn't as tiny as I thought she was, she looked to be about the size of a two month old, still tiny yes, but much larger then she should have been. She even smiled at my wide eyed and the moment she smiled at me she had me wrapped around her tiny finger.
Her head was covered in jet black hair, with bronzy highlights, her eyes were that color of green I loved so much in her mothers, she had my pout and her mother's button nose. She was perfect. As she reached up and wrapped her hand around my finger, I smiled until I realized that she not only felt warm to me, but she was how other vampires felt to me.
"Father, why is she not as hot as Abby?" I shot out.
"Shh, dear, don't tell the baby that she is not as good looking as her mother!" My mother warned as I rolled my eyes at her.
"No I mean, why does her skin feel like other vampires, her skin should be hot like Abby's, she's not vampire?" I questioned as a lump caught in my throat.
"She is many things Edward. We must remember that." My father placed a gentle hand onto my shoulder as he passed me a bag of blood.
"What the hell do you think I'm going to do with that?" I screamed out as he smiled and simply told me that I was going to feed my daughter.
I shook my head no saddened that she would have to suffer with so much. My father pushed the bag closer and told me that she needed to be fed. I reluctantly poured the blood into the bottle and stuck the nipple into her mouth. She took a few sips and spit it out crying. To say that I was relieved was an understatement, I was thrilled beyond a doubt that my daughter wouldn't need to drink the blood of humans to survive.
I looked back to my father who shrugged and said, "I wasn't sure, now we know." I growled back at him as he chuckled lightly asking me what we were going to call her. I told him that I wanted to wait until Abby woke up so that we could name her together. He nodded and told me that she should be awake come morning, and that they were heading to their room. They cleaned up the mess and instructed me to come and get them if I needed anything. I nodded walking them to the door, thanking them for everything they had ever done for me in my entire existence and when my mother was about to leave she turned, hugged me and told me that I did a good job, that our little girl was beautiful. I thought this to be an understatement; our little girl was far from beautiful she was stunningly angelic, absolutely perfect.
The entire night our daughter cried and I knew what she wanted, she wanted her mother. "I know my daughter; I want her to wake up to." I whispered into her hair just like I always do to her mother and placed her in between Abby and I on the bed. She still cried until I placed her on top of Abby's chest, so that she could hear her heart beat.
The moment our little girl, heard Abby's heart beat she feel fast asleep. I laid there starring at the two of the most important women in the world to me, they were beautiful and they were all mine.
Abby's Point Of View
I could feel the sedative starting to wear off and I lay silently willing my eyes to open. I could hear Edward humming softly somewhere in the room, when my eyes started to flutter. When they were finally opened I watched as Edward walked our daughter over to me and placed her onto my chest. The tears started to pour out of my eyes the moment I got a good look at her, she was more beautiful then I could have ever imagined.
"Say hello mommy." Edward cooed.
"Wow she already has you wrapped around her finger." I chuckled out a sob as he wiped the tears from my cheeks with the pad of his thumb like he always does.
"She's beautiful." I choked out.
"Just like her mother." He whispered placing a chaste kiss to my forehead.
I was in awe of my daughter as I stared down at her. She was so tiny and already had the weight of the world on her tiny shoulders.
"What do you want to call her?" Edward asked wrapping his arm around my shoulders.
"I was thinking Isis." I blushed.
Edward nodded and said Isis it is, and then took off to get Carlisle and Esme. When they returned Edward introduced Isis to Carlisle.
"Isis, you would name your child that." Carlisle chuckled out as I laughed along with him.
"Someone enlighten me?" Esme rolled her eyes.
"Isis means the goddess of life." I smiled down at her.
"Isis it is, but I'm going to call her Ice." Edward shouted out excitedly.
"You will do no such thing, it sounds like a rough mans nickname." Esme scolded.
"Fire and Ice." Edward blurted, "All along I referred to our relationship as fire and ice, but it was our blazing fire of love that created our bundle of ice." He chuckled and kissed me.
I loved the nickname because it held so much sentiment behind it. "Isis Esme Cullen." I declared as I watched Esme hold her hand to her heart and gasp.
"That's such an honor." She smiled as Carlisle pulled her into his arms.
I started to shuffle around the bed, when I noticed that I didn't feel any pain at all. I quickly threw back the blankets and stood on my own two feet, grabbing at my now flat as a board stomach.
"We used Vampire blood to speed up the healing process." Carlisle shrugged as I jumped up and down.
I had no stitches, pain or anything. I knew I shouldn't have been shocked about this but I was. I ran to Carlisle and wrapped him up into a hug thanking him, when he told me that it was all Edward's idea and that it was Edward's blood that healed me. I turned to look at him now standing, holding our baby and smiling at me.
"Now we just have to make sure you don't die in the next twenty four hours and were golden." He chuckled.
I was about to take Isis from his arms when Carlisle beat me to it, "You and Edward need to go and see Father Rollin in a few hours. We'll watch Isis." He confirmed.
"I just gave birth, woke up and spent all of twenty minutes with my daughter and you're already taking her from me." I pouted as he smiled.
"You have to protect this little one." He grinned.
He got me, and as much as I wanted nothing more than to sit in that room and hold my daughter, I craved her freedom more and when she had it, I would have a life time to hold her in my arms.
I kissed Isis before we left telling her that mommy missed her already. I loved the sound of that….I was someone's mommy and there was no greater feeling in the world then that.
Edward had to practically drag me out the door. I can't tell you how surreal it all felt; I had hardly enough time to wrap my brain around it all. I was supposed to go through nine months of being pregnant, suffer through hours of labor pains and then be in bed for a few day and it was all within just a few weeks, which lead up to me being sedated without going into labor and wake up to holding my daughter in my arms.
Some would say I was lucky, and I would have to agree other then I never had a chance to spend those nine months preparing to be a mother, nor did I have those nine months to bond with my child. I knew that all the women around the world if they heard what I was about to think would hunt me down and slap the hell out of me, but I couldn't help but feel like I had missed out on the miracle of giving birth to my child.
"Love, we're here." Edward interrupted my thoughts.
I looked out the window to see this large, very old looking church. It looked ancient.
"It's not a church Love it's a Cathedral, São Paulo Cathedral to be exact." Edward stated.
"It's still a church." I stuck my tongue out at him as he chuckled lightly to himself and whispered out that he now had two children to look after.
"So it seems that our dear old Father Rollin is actually a bishop." Edward smiled; personally I didn't get it, but whatever.
"A Father is someone who is an informal title for an ordained clergy person where as a Bishop is an ordained clergy person who sets policy and oversees the other clergy in the greater, regional church." I looked to him confused.
"He is closer to Pope! Has lots of authority." He explained as I nodded.
Here I was this self proclaimed book smart women and I was asking Edward for the answers. That's one of the things I loved about him, he was smarter than me. I had never found someone that could stimulate me long enough, to keep me entertained in a conversation for more than twenty minutes.
"That's just because I've been around for two hundred years. If you were around when I was your age, you would have run from my stupid ass." He chuckled kissing the top of my knuckles as I we entered into the courtyard.
The courtyard was full of people that had come to worship the old building. I myself was in awe of its magnificent architecture. If our vacation wouldn't have turned into a research mission, I would have probably looked into the history behind the building the entire time we stayed here. It was fascinating and scary looking all at the same time. The building itself had a gothic feel to it.
When we entered into the church, pardon me cathedral, Edward asked someone if we could talk to Bishop Rollin, they nodded and instructed us to follow them. We were taken through several long hallways, down two flights of stairs and into a long dark corridor. We were instructed to take a seat and Bishop Rollin would be right with us.
It didn't take long, for Father Rollin; excuse me Bishop Rollin to arrive. By the look on his face he was shocked that we had even showed up.
"Hello, again…..Abby…umm." He struggled looking to Edward.
"Edward." Edward smiled reaching out for his hand.
"Right, Edward…You had a change of mind?" He eyed me as Edward lied telling him that Aro had held our company longer then what was anticipated.
Lying in the house of God, Shame on him!
As we were entering into the tiny office, Edward leaned down and whispered, "Already damned, no sense in making you lie in the house of god." He smirked.
As we sat across from Bishop Rollin, he eyed us for a while.
"Tell me what you know about The Prophesy." Edward started.
"I don't know much; just that Abby is the one." He stated.
"Come now Bishop, lying in the house of God, isn't that a sin?" Edward chuckled.
He looked to us in shock that we knew he was a Bishop.
"I never lied about being a Bishop. I went up in rank…Abby has been away for a long time and when you called me Father Rollin, I didn't want to correct you." He rushed out looking at me.
"You are a Bishop; therefore we know that you are well aware of The Prophesy." Edward pushed.
"I've learned more yes, but what you already know….is what I know." He avoided the question.
"What I want to know is how you even knew that we were here and how you knew that we would go back to the orphanage?" Edward pushed and I was shocked, I hadn't even thought about that.
"Right well…" Rollin trailed on.
"How about you stop wasting our time and tell the truth, remember god is watching." Edward warned with a small smirk.
Rollin just sat there unmoving and I could tell that if he could have told Edward to go to hell he probably would have. His face was as red as tomato and he looked as though he was going to have a heart attack.
"Alright we don't have time for your games…..Come on Abby let's get going." Edward grunted taking a stand and helping me to my feet.
"No! Sit, I can't let this happen…I'm so sorry…Abigail…I'm so sorry!" He cried out as Edward and I retook our seats.
"Start talking!" Edward hissed as Rollin nodded.
"Aro….Aro came to the orphanage the day after you disappeared. He was so angry that you weren't there. He went on a rampage, killing all those children." He shook his head.
"He killed the gifted children that would stop him and his plans and took the ones that would help him and Cain succeed in the end of times. I don't know where they are and I have been looking for them for a long time. He told us that he would let us live, if we stayed out of his way and did his bidding." He looked to me.
"I'm so sorry Abigail, the reason he spared my life and Mrs. Crawford's is due to the fact that we were so close to you and he believed that either you would return home or we would be able to track you down." He cried.
"And did you….did you track her down?" Edward asked through his clenched jaw.
"Yes…it took many years, but we found out that she was with the Protector." He eyed Edward.
"So this whole time, you knew where we lived, what my name was…you have been working for Aro…you have known everything!" Edward screamed out grabbing Rollin by the collar.
"Do you know about the baby?" He screamed.
"No! What baby?" Rollin cried.
"You don't deserve this collar!" Edward yelled ripping the white piece of material from his neck.
"I should kill you! I think god would thank me." Edward chuckled loudly.
I couldn't move….I was in shock…..I had seen Edward kill men before, but I had never seen him this angry before.
"What are you planning to do with our daughter? Answer me!" Edward screamed.
"You had a child…together?" He looked to Edward and then his eyes landed on me as I nodded.
"Bishop Rollin….Do you know anything about my daughter?" I asked as he shook his head no.
"Let him go Edward." I sighed.
"What do you mean let him go? He's lying." He hissed.
"They can't lie to me remember." I tapped my head as Edward let his grip loosen on Bishop Rollin.
"Aro lied!" Edward hollered.
"No, he told us what importance our daughter is. We just haven't been asking him the right questions. He's smart Edward; he knows about me…He would be careful." I placed my hand onto his heaving shoulders.
"Our daughter Bishop Rollin is the one that will save the world from the end of times. Not me. I was to bring her into this world, to save it from all its darkness…and for what? So you can all to go on killing, lying, stealing….I will not sacrifice my daughter so you can all continue to be…to be this!" I screamed out.
"Impossible….you…you are the one!" Rollin screamed at me as I headed for the door.
"No, you're wrong. And your gifted children are in Aro's basement." I whispered out shutting the door.
Edward wrapped me up into his arms as we walked silently down the hall. I knew what had to be done now, and there was no looking back. Bishop Rollin never once came out of his office to stop us, and I was sure that was due to the fact that he was ashamed of himself. I felt sorry for the man that had taught me all those years, the very man that was like a father to me…..protected me. How could he get wrapped up in all of this….with Aro and Cain? And what the hell were we going to do about Aro now? That must have been how Cain found me, possessed my body…it all made sense now.
The entire ride back to the hotel, Edward and I were silent. I was the one who broke the ice first, telling him that I didn't want to go back to Aro's right away, that we needed to think up a plan to rescue all those people. Edward agreed and called Aro, telling him nothing more then I wasn't feeling very well.
Aro took the bait hook line and sinker and Edward was relieved that Aro never questioned us. The moment I walked back into our hotel room I ran straight to my daughter I felt like I hadn't seen her in ages. Edward said goodnight to his parents and I suddenly felt rude. I had run in here snatched Isis from Esme and ignored them all together.
"It's alright Love, they understand." Edward whispered into my hair before he kissed me and then kissed Isis on the forehead.
I couldn't believe that we had made something as beautiful as our daughter. I was looking down at her sleeping sound face and smiled as I rocked her back and forth. My life was now complete, I had Edward, my daughter and the large family I had always dreamed of….My life….mine…..was finally whole.
Edward's Point Of View
I stood above my two beauties for hours and watched how the love of my life perfectly mothered the new love of my life. This right here was heaven on earth, and I don't know what I ever did to deserve such a blessing, but whatever it was I would do it all again just to have one little shred of it.
My father and mother had gone out shopping and bought us all the necessities we would need while we stayed in the hotel. The small pink and white basinet that lay against the bed caught my breath. I chuckled internally at how womanly I sounded, but it was beautiful and perfect for my little princess.
I was so grateful for my parents, I wouldn't have thought to buy any of these things and Isis probably would have spent the night in a dresser drawer. Abby silently walked from the rocking chair and placed Isis in her basinet, while I stood behind her wrapping her in my arms and stared down at the beauty of this world.
"See Love, amongst all the anguish and darkness, there is a light at the end of the tunnel….there is still beauty to be seen in this world…..we proved that." I whispered as she leaned into my chest.
"I love you." She whispered out.
I turned her in my arms so that I could look into those beautiful eyes of hers.
"I love you….If there was a stronger word out there, to express my love for you I would use it every single day….Love seems like a small word to express what you mean to me…a word that most throw around without even understanding what the word love means…You have made me so happy….whole and I love you with everything that I am…everything that I'm not and everything that I plan to be." I confessed as she wept.
I leaned down slightly, kissing away her fallen tear drops. I couldn't help myself; they were tears of happiness, ones that I welcomed. As I pulled back I sucked in a huge breath, filling my lungs of her scent. She pushed back into my chest, her hands feeling their way underneath the fabric of my shirt. I pulled away quickly, which looked to upset her.
"I'm sorry Love, it's just that it may be too soon after the baby." I smiled, giving her a chaste kiss on the forehead as she started at me blankly.
"What?" I breathed out.
"It's too soon for us to make love, but not too soon for me to go on some wild goose hunt!" She huffed out crossing her arms over her chest.
She shocked me as she stormed around the room, rummaging through our clothing and suitcases.
"Where is it?" She hollered at me.
"What are you looking for?" I chuckled.
"Your cell where is it?" She huffed throwing down a pair of my jeans onto the bed.
I walked over to my leather coat and took it out of my breast pocket and placed it into her waiting hand. She rapidly went through my phone book and called my father….this should be interesting. I sat down smugly onto the bed and waited for the show.
"Carlisle….No everything is fine….yes….um…well I was wondering if…since…um…yes exactly!" She shyly turned her back on me and then placed the phone into my hands.
"Hello." I chuckled.
"It's alright Edward, she is completely healed and I don't want to get anymore of these phone calls tonight. Your mother and I are having our five hundredth honeymoon." He chuckled and I closed the phone.
"You're so gunna pay for that!" I growled.
She went to run chuckling slightly, the women actually thought she could out run me and this had me laughing as I grabbed onto her hips and pulled her into my chest.
"You really shouldn't have done that!" I warned.
"I'm not afraid of you." She snickered.
"You really shouldn't have said that!" I hissed out picking her up into my arms and placing her down onto the bed.
I was a little rougher then I thought I was because she bounced off the bed. I was concerned that I had hurt her and quickly hovered over her, only for her to flip me over onto my back, straddling me. As I lay under her, my cock stiffened and my passion for her was at its peak. I wasn't thinking, or reasoning about anything…I was just feeling and she always felt good to me, bringing me pleasure that I had never felt before. Abby was undoubtedly the best lover I'd ever had.
She began to rock her center against the rock hard solid bulge in my jeans and for every rock she gave I thrust into her delivering what she craved and she responded with a counter thrust that brought heightened pleasure to us both.
Her eyes blazed with a fiery lust, wild, untamed and that spurred my passions higher still. Her flesh burned with hunger to have me and I was her willing subject. Quickly I ripped her clothing to shreds and then my own, winning me a hungry looking Abby.
When our bodies came together in a sensational overwhelming manner, my cock drove into her to its fullest extension and my power if reason momentarily left me; only leaving me with the sensations of pleasure, passion, lust and love…they were the only things that mattered in this moment. The whole world seemed to stop spinning and revolved around only us.
"I love you Edward." She whispered
I returned her words, telling her that I loved her and with those three simple words spoken I grabbed her and went to kiss her but her lips met with mine first. It was the kind of kiss that spoke only of raw passionate love. Our lips parted and our tongues met in a dominant dueling match. I felt her body pressing against mine as my rapidly inflating cock inserted farther into her still.
Sheets, blankets and pillows started to fall as we continued to embrace, kiss, fondle and caress one another. She moved back into my favorite position and with a knee on either side of my hip she placed her pussy directly over my cock. As she lowered herself on to my cock, the feeling of her engulfing me forced me to moan out.
"Oh! That's good…sooo good! I moaned.
I saw a look of satisfaction in her eyes as she continued her downward movement and again when she had me fully inserted into her canal. She leaned forward in mid thrust to kiss me on the lips, and when she did I placed my hands onto her hips, slamming her down hard onto my pulsating cock.
I had to force myself to lay there and take it. She wanted to be the dominant one, but it was killing me inside…..how slow and gentle she was being. I knew that she wanted to feel more of me, but this…this was just her way of teasing me beyond control…to dominate me.
Her pace quickened and I knew she was close, we worked together towards making her peak and I put forth my maximum effort to please her.
"Oh! God! Edward!" She cried.
I hadn't cummed yet and I was about to accept defeat, when she fell limp on me, moaning as she continued to try and move me in and out of her. She wasn't finished yet, just overwhelmed in pleasure. My tiger had been tamed. I rolled her onto her back and took charge, thrusting in and out while she screamed, pulsated, clamped and tightened all around me. I felt my fluids rise up into my scrotum and was preparing for my discharge when she cried out,
"Give it to me….I want it all!"
It was when I felt her stiffen and start her intense orgasm that I felt the first of my load spurting into her canal. We had peaked together. She had that beautiful afterglow surrounding all around her and that time of peace and serenity were lovers simply enjoy each other had come. I pulled her into my arms nodding my head in the direction of Isis.
"She never woke up once." I whispered, "Amazing because you were loud as hell." I chuckled.
We lay in an unbreakable loving embrace, caressing and fondling one another as we laughed together. My eyes caught Abby's and were unconsciously locked into hers, which were a blazed with passion once more. Her body pressed up against mine, lusting after my powering urges.
I quickly began thrusting in and out of her tight warm pussy once more. It was wild, uninhibited sex that took our passions rapidly to new heights. I moved to orchestrate my rhythm with her thrusting. She moaned loudly and her body shook beneath mine, as her hips rolled craving more.
With that I began thrusting, fast, deep and hard. I drove myself with such a fury that it took every bit of my strength, yet Abby was matching me thrust for thrust in perfect coordination. It was as I was using the last bit of reserved strength that she cried out,
"I'm cumming! Oh!"
She fell limp under me and I continued to drive my cock into her pussy. After a few more strokes, I felt my cum rise up and spurt into her, engulfing every soft fleshy tissue that was her canal.
"Oh! Fuck I love you!" I cried and fell completely limp as I continued to shoot my load deep inside her
It wasn't long after our much needed release that my Love was sound asleep. I was smiling looking down upon her when Isis finally woke crying. I wisped to her side and had her in my arms rocking her when Abby, sat straight up on the bed.
"What's wrong?" She ran to our side.
"I think she needs to be fed." I smiled as Abby went and retrieved her bottle.
Abby stood at my side watching as I fed our daughter and slapped her hands together pointing to the ceiling light a light bulb had went off. I watched as she ran to the other side of the bed and grabbed my phone.
"What are you doing….don't bother my father." I whispered as she laughed and leaned into my shoulder.
"Smile daddy." She grinned.
I smiled largely as she took our first family picture. I was a daddy…a protector…a son….a vampire…and Abby's fiancé…Soon to be husband…..I had to do something soon about this husband part….But in the end my smile was genuine…my love was real…..and my heart was full…..I was finally at peace.
Ok so lots to take in here lol! I just want to remind those who are wondering, I haven't forgotten about the whole Black family or Alice's witch craft or Alice and Jaspers relationship. Remember to review and check out the pictures….Until next time FF….April
