A/N - chapter 2. hope you like it!
It was the nightmare I was expecting, The nightmare I always had since I came into this dungeon. Although I wouldn't call it a nightmare, he was always in my
dream, every night.
It was the only thing I looked forward to whilst sleeping. I was in a forest, dark and frightening.I was in a crouching position, Seeking
something far ahead, waiting for him to appear. There were many cloaked figures beside me, as if they were my , he appeared opposite us on
the other side of a meadow.
He looked petrified, cautiously walking towards us. I felt a snarl ripple from my chest as he approached. Why was I snarling?
I knew it was him!I was desperate to cry out his name, to wrap myself in his cold arms. But something wouldn't let me. Something was pulling me back. Was it
something the cloaked figures were doing? I glance behind me, but I can only see darkness under the hoods.
After some silence, he spoke.
"Bella, It's me."
I felt an overwhelming urge to attack him. What was happening to me? Suddenly I had thoughts of killing him. The urge to rip out his neck, to set him on
fire. Something told me that he was a stranger, I had never seen him before in my life. Another growl arose from the bottom of my throat.
"Bella, please. Don't do this." His face was desperate, pleading.
one of the hooded figure's spoke.
"Isabella, you must do it."
Do what? what was I about to do to this man opposite me? If he was a man. He was certainly more beautiful than your average was also paler, and he
looked about my age.
"Now." The hooded figure urged.
His eyes grew wide with fear, but he remained where he was. If he was able to cry, there would be tears pouring from his beautiful golden eyes.
As I lunged for him, he whispered his final words.
"I love you."
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I screamed, gasping for air, my heart beating at a fast around, I see the same darkness that has been with me for the past couple of
all looks the same, yet something seems different.I sit upright, and I hear a noise coming from across the sounds like a door unlocking. There
must have been some light shining into the dungeon, because my eyes stung instantly and I shut them quickly.I heard footsteps coming towards me, slow,
thoughtful paces. When my eyes had finally adjusted to the light, a hooded figure towered over looked like the ones in my dream, except he didn't look
like he was going to be a follower, he looked like he wanted to cause me harm.
"Stand up."
Afraid what he would do if i didn't obey, I stood up instantly, despite the metal cuff on my ankle rubbing against my skin even more.
Then with his hands, he snapped the metal cuff from my foot.
"Come."
His voice was irresistible, it sounded like warm honey.I automatically followed him silently out of the enourmous door. My ankle still throbbed, so I was
limping behind him as he lead the way. I had no idea what to expect, but something was familiar about the corridors. Although I have forgotten most
of my past, i have some vague memories, and I had definitely seen the paintings on the wall and the dark cloaks somewhere before.
We finally reached the end of the corridor, and he turned to look at me. His skin was pasty, his eyes a bright amber colour. He stared at me for one moment,
then smiled sadly. In front of him were old-fashioned doors, he turned one of the door-knob's,and we walked into the brightly lit chamber.
It was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. There were more paintings on the walls, and they were even more breathtaking than the ones in the corridors.
I looked to the far end of the chamber, and there were several cloaked figures, they're backs facing us. We walked up to them, and they turned around to
look at me. All of their eyes were a very bold golden colour, and they look interested as they saw me in a shredded,dirty wedding dress with my hair covering
my face.
That was when I saw him. he sat on one of the chairs, surrounded by these cloaked figures.
It was Edward.
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