Golden Hour

by horsesauce

Guinevere Swan is weird. And not like, the fun, wacky kind of weird, more like the "mercilessly bullied for most of her childhood" kind of weird. When she finally convinces her sister Bella to move to Forks, her entire life changes, all caused by a boy with golden eyes. [Jasper/OC] [cross-posted to ao3] [OC is autistic bc i said so]

2. Preface

Guinevere had never given much thought to how she would die.

Although, she supposes, side-by-side with her twin made enough sense. They had done everything together- come into this world together, grew up together, faced down bullies and failed tests and the horrors of puberty together. It only made sense that they'd leave this world together, too.

If it weren't for her twin, Guinevere wouldn't be here right now- although, if it weren't for her twin, Guinevere wouldn't have met him, either. And Guin would never pass on knowing him, and loving him, and knowing how it feels to be loved by him.

And so, Guinevere stared down the hunter.

She would not be swayed.