I do not own Twilight, but I do own the Our Father series, my plots, and my heart… And the fever that is getting me out of college
Ever wonder where Bella got that knife? Just an out take….
They sat in an alcove above the garden, in her room, where Caius sat holding a plain, brown, bag. She looked at it curiously, wondering what sort of a gift would be in such a simple bag that they would give her.
"Close your eyes," he said simply, and her eyes fluttered shut and he opened the bag, holding it under her nose. She siffed delicatly, her eyes gleaming with joy as they opened.
"Peaches?" she said eagerly, so glad they had given her such a simple gift, thanking whomever was out there for giving her her favorite fruit so out of season.
He grinned, nodding, pulling out a beautiful ivory handled knife, handing both to her.
She carefully ran the blade around the edges of the soft flesh, pulling nicely portioned slices from the pit. When she finished cutting it, she licked her fingers, sucking the precious juice into her mouth.
He took each piece, feeding her, as the sun fell into the darkness that was night.