a/n: heey guyys; this is not a chapter sorry. i've been reading your coments to see what youu guuys think of the story and i was amused by what you guys say about Edward. i felt i needed a Edward point-of-view so i wrote one =)
Chapter 5 will be on in the next two days. I am having diffuculty writing this chapter actually and it's taking longer than i thought it would. There is going to be an unexpected event in Chapter 5 that none of the characters(and you..well unless you read the story when i had it on before) will not see coming. The event will change every single character major or minor's life.
Anyway, this extract would fit into the plot line when the night Edward finds out about ''the girl''
EC!0x =)
Edward Cullen was in the prime of life.
He was rich, powerful and as ruggedly good-looking as a man could hope to be. He worked hard, played hard and on those rare nights he went to bed alone, he slept soundly until morning.
But not tonight.
Tonight he was dreaming.
In his dream he walked slowly along a narrow road. It led to a house. He could hardly see it because of the heavy mist that hung over everything. But it was there.
His footsteps slowed.
It was the last place on earth he wanted to be. A house in the suburbs. A station wagon in the driveway. A dog. A cat. A kid, the kid.
And a wife. One woman, the same woman forever…
Edward sprang up in bed gasping for air. A shudder racked his big, leanly muscled body. He slept naked, kept the windows open even now in early autumn. Still, his skin was slick with sweat.
A dream. That's all it was. A nightmare.
He exhaled deeply and turned the light switch on. The envelope was there on his bed-side table.
Well not all his dream was untrue. He did not own a house in the suburbs, only penthouses in the city. None of his cars could be described as station wagons. He had no dogs. No cats. But he did have a kid. He was a father.
He'd confront Bella tomorrow. Make an arrangement, any arrangement because kids had never been in his plans for the future. But when he did, he'd imaged a boy, an heir to his share in the Cullen fortune, a leader in the business world. Instead Bella had gone and had a girl. A daughter with big brown eyes and thick curls.