Unhinged

by Postapocalypticdepository

Bella awakens and discovers her friend's no longer there. Deeply concerned over his well being, she sets out to find him. (Told in hundred word drabbles. Every three chapters alternate between Bella's and Edward's POVs. (Inspired by New Moon and social media.)

37. Chapter 37

Stephenie Meyer owns Twilight, but my words are my own.

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BPOV

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37.

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Edward continues speaking, but he's become distant, not meeting my eyes—sort of lost.

"The more I wrote, the more I thrived on the positive feedback. Being socially awkward, I didn't believe fans' remarks, but then I felt like an actor or athlete or even a rock star. Now attention-addicted, I needed people's opinions more than sleep, or family, or even my job—the one I used to live for."

He looks so crushed and so ashamed; I just have to intervene. Getting up, I move to him and sit crossed-legged at his feet.

"Edward, I'm here. Please, need me."

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A/N:

Please share your thoughts.

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Thank you, my wonderful beta, Chayasara.

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Thank you for reading.

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