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'My Sanctuary'
By
'Utada Hikaru'
*Also, I am going to put a picture of what I think Bella's eye's and hair look like! Check it out!
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Edward Antony Masen Cullen
I clutched the expensive container full of a caesar salad from a restaurant in Port Angeles in my hands, making sure none of the dressing spilled.
Opening the door to the lunchroom, I made a quick look around the room, when my eyes stopped on he beautiful angel that is Bella.
I sauntered over to the table where my family was sitting, Bella included.
I pulled out a chair directly next to Bella with a wide smile on my face.
Although I had only met Bella, it felt as though I have known her for years... and if our idiot principal hadn't stopped us, I would have kissed her... but, she probably wouldn't have kissed me back. I mean, I am a vampire...
I was broken out of my thoughts when I heard a cute growling sound coming from Bella's stomach.
I gasped and thrust the salad at Bella.
"I am so sorry!" I cried, begging Bella to forgive me.
"It's alright, Edward. I didn't want to bug you.... you looked like you were thinking pretty hard about something..." Bella mumbled, opening the container and grabbing the plastic fork on top.
"No, I shouldn't have spaced like that... I really am sorry...." I apologized for the umpteenth time in the past.. Oh, two minutes..
She began to eat the salad, groaning on the first bite.
"Good?" I question, laughing a little.
Her cheeks redden tremendously as she nodded.
Our conversation was interrupted by the sickening sound of Stilettos on linoleum.
I turned my head slowly to see a picture that was very unattractive:
The school bimbo's, Lauren and her co-horde, Jessica, strutting their way down to my family's table.
Bella's eyebrows shot up. It was a very.... cute expression.
I turned my eyes back to the idiots.
"Aw! Look Jess, Miss 'contacts and hair dye' is cuddling up to my Edward." Lauren sneered at Bella.
The muscles in Bella's arms flexed when Lauren said 'my.' Hm...
Bella rolled her eyes and just continued to eat her food...
"Hey, stupid! Lauren, was like, talking to like, you!" Jessica rudely stated.
"Good to know." Bella muttered, lifting another fork full of salad to her mouth.
I turned my head around, trying to ignore Lauren's thoughts' and succeeding so far.
"Oh, Bella?" Lauren's voice sneered Bella's name.
Bella turned her head a fraction of an inch...
"You obviously don't care too much for Edward. I guess I'll just take him." Lauren laughed, grabbing my arm.
I raised an eyebrow, pulling my arm back.
Bella went rigid.
She pushed away from the table, roughly wiping her mouth on her outer wrist.
"What do you want?" Bella growled in annoyance.
"Edward." Lauren giggled, trying to grab my arm again, but this time Bella's hand grabbed her wrist before she could touch me.
"Don't touch him." Bella barked, her hair falling in front of her eyes.
Bella doesn't need to fight! Her bones are more fragile than any humans. Not that I'd let anyone hurt her...
"Look at that hair, how much did it cost? Five, six dollars?" Jessica laughed at Lauren's comment.
"It's my real hair." Bella said through clenched teeth.
"Let me see!" Lauren strutted up to Bella, arm outstretched.
"If you like the ability to control your arm, you won't touch me." Bella growled, and oh I would assist her in that threat.
"Oh, Pa-lease." Jessica laughed.
Isabella Marie Swan
Lauren grabbed a hold of my hair, running it through her fingers.
"Nope! It's fake." Lauren spoke fiercely, noticing everyone's eyes on us.
"You would know all about fake, wouldn't you? Oh, by the way, you may want to get another dye. Your actual hair colors beginning to show." I spoke acidly.
Emmett roared with laughter, clapping hands with Jasper.
I stood my ground, I was a bit taller than Lauren. While she was only five foot four, I was five foot eight.
I glared down at her.
"Where did you get those contacts? I can easily tell you really have grey eyes." Jessica sneered.
I rolled my eyes, bringing my hand to my eyeball, touching my whole eye with my finger. Then, pulling my finger away.
"See, no contacts." I barked.
Lauren scowled.
"It really must have cost a lot to get a full body dye." Lauren giggled.
"Do you want to know the price? You probably are going to need it... you know before someone notices your eyebrows are red." I laughed, along with other people and the full table of vampires behind me.
Lauren gasped and brought her hand up to slap me, but before she could, pale white fingers clamped around her wrist.
"Don't. Hit. Her." Edward growled, before standing up to get in front of me.
He shoved her hand back, not hurting her, just making sure she couldn't hurt me.
My shoulder blades' began to ache. I could feel the tattoo cover beginning to move.
I gasped as I felt the pain of my wings coming out.
Oh no! The humans can't see them! I'd have to leave, and go into hiding forever! And... oh God, what if the Cullen's secret got out?! I thought.
I shook my head of the thought, turned to the door. And ran.
My feet plummeted to the ground again and again.
Just as I was about to reach the Cafeteria door, when someone grabbed my arm.
I spun around, gasping for air, just to see that 'Mike' boy.
My eyebrows shot up, why was he bothering me? I have barely talked to the boy!
"What?" I snapped.
" oh, um...," he turned his gaze back to his friends, before swinging his arms up and crossing them above his head. "Well, you wanna go out and see a movie?"
I frowned a little, I didn't want to hurt the boys feelings' in front of his friends, but I really needed to leave...
My eyes cast downward...
"I really am sorry, but I don't think I can..." I muttered, before turning and running out the door.
I frowned, why do all the boys like me, but I can barely ever have one friend that is a girl. Not only on Earth, but in heaven too. I only had very few friends, and very few of them were girls...
... I can't ever have friends!
I wiped my eyes, noticing how wet my arm was after I wiped them.
I looked upward and noticed I was surrounded by trees... when did I get so far into the woods?
I began to cry harder, why does everything happen to me. I fall out of heaven, have a girl try to slap me on my first day of school, and now, I had to hurt a boy's feelings. Why do I always mess everything up?
When will I ever do something right?!
I felt something rip in my back, not on my back. Something literally ripped in my back.
A chilling blood curdling scream rang out. It took me a second to realize it was mine.
I collapsed onto all fours. It felt like someone was ripping out my spine, slowly and carefully.
Feeling something warm trickle down my side, I turned to see what it was.
Was it raining?
But, no, it wasn't raining. It was my blood.
I gasped, limply reaching my hand around to feel my spine....
It was covered in my blood.
I shrieked and jumped up, just to fall back down.
My head began to spin, what was happening? My back has never bled before!
I cried out as another wave of pain rocked me.
My hands began to pull me along, my feet kicked the dirt behind me.
What am I going to do? I cannot go to heaven! I need my friends.. I need Edward...
"You called?" an all too familiar voice rang out in the silence that was only aggravated by the sounds made by my crawling.
My head slowly turned to see someone I thought I would never see again...
Michael.
My breathing stopped altogether.
"How are you, daughter?" Michael asked me, reaching down and picking me up.
"Daddy?" I gasped, jumping into his warm arms.
His huge white wings flew out from behind his back as he lifted me.
"I've missed you so much, my little angel!" he laughed, twirling me around.
I was beaming, that was until I felt the pain in my back increase.
"Daddy, can you take me to Carlisle?" I asked, wincing as the skin beside my spine stretched.
"Of course!" he chuckled, he had the face and physique of any twenty-five year old. But, when you heard him speak you could easily see he was as old as the universe.(Picture on Profile)
He crouched down slowly, before leaping into the air, wings jutting out quickly and gracefully.
I watch as my purplish-crimson blood plummets to the Earth...
Falling like rain...
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uh-oh! Michael is Bella's Dad? WOW!!
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