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Disclaimer: My friends have to tell me this over and over again, but no matter how much I wish I was…I am not Stephenie Meyer…not even freaking close.
WARNING: This is the epilouge.I like it, i hope you will 2. I know i said that it wouldn't be the end in this chapter...
and it isn't! I am writing the first chapter to the sequel as we speak!
Chapter Seven: Epilogue: Dare You to Move by Switchfoot
I couldn't believe what had just happened. My whole life seemed to flash before my eyes in one moment and when his cold lips moved on mine with unimaginable intensity I couldn't help but continue kissing him, his perfect mouth guiding mine, moving in sync with his until they were one, our bodies were one.
I pulled away, gasping for air, though all I wanted to do was kiss him more; but I couldn't—not at this moment—I was still technically with Damien and I would need to explain everything to him. I was surprised he hadn't already seen it and come to find me.
Another reason i couldn't kiss my love was...
What if he left me again? Surely there was no way I could survive after it happened again.
I sighed and finally looked up at Edward's face, which was incredibly pained. My eyebrows pulled together in confusion. If he hadn't wanted to kiss him—if he knew it was going to cause him pain—why did he do it? "Edward," His name caught in my throat, but somehow he heard it, his eyes flashing up from the ground to meet my crimson irises.
"Yes?" He said, his voice cracking. I sighed once more, knowing that kissing him hadn't been a good idea at all. Now everything was messed up. But then again, I hadn't been the one who kissed him in the first place. He kissed me.
I mused over the thought for a moment and then remembered that he was waiting for me to ask him the question I had gotten his attention for.
"Why did you kiss me, if it caused you to be in so much pain?" I asked him softly, my voice barely able to be heard. I looked down again, afraid of what I might see on his face. Then he surprised me when his cold fingers lifted my chin, my lips only inches away from his. His sweet breath cooled my face.
"My Bella, when I am kissing you I am not in any pain at all, it are the moments that I am not touching you that cause me misery." And as if God above had heard our prayers Edward's lips met mine again and I was lost in a sea of joy, the waves pulling me under. The only thing that worried me was that I would have to some up for air sometime…
Sequel will be up soon! Look for it by the name of...
I'm With You
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