Prompt: Dying
Standing in the Forks cemetery, surrounded by hundreds of graves, stood Bella Cullen.
If an outsider knew what Mrs. Cullen really was they would be fighting the urge to run away, as fast as they possibly could or laugh at the damn right irony of a vampire standing in a cemetery, instead of buried in a coffin underneath.
Charlie Swan. . 1972-2012
For the first time in decades Bella Cullen wished for the tears that she couldn't cry. She wished she could fall to the ground and sob brokenly so everyone could see that she grieved her father.
Instead she bent down and laid a heath of white roses at the foot of his headstone. From someplace behind her, the vampire heard her husbands' noiseless footsteps coming towards her.
"He's dead' she said, as a pair of strong arms wrapped around her waist.
" He loved you" Edward whispered into her ear
"I killed him," she whispered back.
Her husband shook his head, and hugged her tighter.
" I killed him too," she said, gesturing towards the grave on the right.
Jacob Black. 1991- 2010.
"He loved you" Edward Cullen replied.
"Yeah" she said brokenly, as she lent down and laid the second heath of roses at the foot of his headstone. "Too much… Always too much… They both did"