Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight, the characters, or the songs. I only own the copies of the books and cds. :(
Chapter 2
EPOV
I gaped quietly, why did Alice have to bring me to a concert where they would chant Her name? I hung my head and looked down at my shoes, hearing various lyrics about, what else do pop singers sing about?, sex and boys. The singers change often, but honestly their voices sound much the same. The humans didn't seem to stop dancing, and the room became so overwhelmingly hot with body heat, I had to take a break.
Some minutes later, I walk back in, seeing that the stage has gone dark and a dj is playing music. Alice looks up at my approach and says there is only one act left, and after that we will go. I nod and settle back into my seat, preparing to just look down at my lap or the floor for the next hour or so, when someone runs onstage with a mic, asking if the crowd is ready for Isabella, to which they hoarsely scream.
Dim spotlights swirl the stage floor and fog appears, covering the floor and starting to go into the audience, as it goes crazy, either just hoarsely screaming or chanting "Bella! Bella! Bella!" Dancers filter themselves from the center of the stage outward as a loud base beat comes from the speakers surrounding the guy with a baseboard in the center back of the stage. The people get impossibly louder as a woman with long, straight black hair appears, holding a mic as she slowly goes to the center, dancing differently, but still with the others and the beat.
oh,oh,oh,oh, Take me ho-oh-oh-oh-oh-ooooh-me,
You, you hit with me a break
And now you're back for more
Your song's the same
Leave me with all the blame (all the blame)
I don't have time for another game
I don't wanna dance
So don't you ask me, babe
I don't wanna dance
You blew your chance
To rock my night away
I want some fun
Boy you're so not the one
I don't wanna dance
So let it go
You'll never take me home
Take me hoo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ome
Take me hoo-oo-o-oo-ome
Without any hesitation it was her, the second she opened her mouth, I knew. I saw it through the eyes of my siblings as well, varying degrees of realizing. I could see it now, her face, her body, her voice.
She has changed so much. Other than the obvious, singing and dancing in choreography in stage in front of thousands. She was thinner, though her curves were defined, and she was aware of it, from the way she was dressed. Low cut, snug black tank top, leather shorts, converse, and a few bracelets and rings. Her hair was black, and I mean coal black, and straight as a board. Her fingernails were black, and she wore dark makeup, not quite raccoon-eyed, like the style of the teens today, but close.
But the most startling change, from my vampire vision I could see it from where I sat, as could my frozen-in-shock siblings. She wasn't wearing contacts, yet her eyes were a startling shade of hazel.
Hahaha aww poor Cullens :P But the night is young, and the concert, as well as this experience, is farrrrrr from over my friends :) As you can see i AM totally rewriting. I apologise if the chapters are very short, but I am typing up and submitting almost automatically. I'd love to type and post a few more tonight so be on the lookout :P As always, read and review my loves ^^ Tiffany