A/N: Would you rather have short chapters updated quickly or long chapters updated less frequently? Should I do Edward POV?
I am incredible
confused with, yet drawn to, Edward Cullen. He is about as mysterious
as a black cat. Hiding in a cave. In the dead of night. When it's
cloudy and rainy out.
I swear he must be bipolar:
'I'm
going to give you a death stare'
"Lets get along"
"Don't
be friends with me"
'I'm going to save you from being hit by
a car!'
And lets not forget sneaking into my room in the middle
of the night!
Can he just make up his mind?
I know I should
want him to just go away or leave me alone, but I can't. I guess I
have somewhat of a messed-up twisted crush on him.
He's just
like a Greek God.
Has anyone else read how many terrible things
happened to Greek Gods and how many terrible things they've done?
Example, Pandora's box: 'Hmm lets give an innocent girl the
temptation into opening a box that destroys the world!' Smart,
huh?
Personally, I could never understand why the Gods did half
the stuff they did, they weren't human and they were all gorgeous
(unless they had a reason not to be).
Remind you of anyone?
Here's a hint, it stars with an E ends with a –dward.
Ok.
I'm going to brainstorm all that I know about Edward.
Name:
Edward Cullen
Age: 17
Family: Lives with adoptive brothers,
sisters, and parents (who all happen to be very pale an
beautiful...)
In-human traits: unbelievable fast, incredibly
strong, exceptionally pale, hard, and ice cold skin.
That
really isn't much.
I have to get him to talk to me. I
know he'd never willingly tell me what he's been so careful to
hide, but maybe I could trick him into telling me. I got him to
practically admitted to sneaking into my room, so this shouldn't be
too hard,
right?
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I was so incredibly wrong.
Flashback
"Edward,
I know what you are."
"You do, huh?"
"Yup."
"Let's hear it then."
" Nope."
"What?"
"I'm not telling you what I know. I have the right to remain silent."
"You know I hate when I don't know what you're thinking."
"Exactly."
"You and I both know that you don't know so stop trying to trick me into telling you."
End Flashback
I felt like he already knew how the conversation was going to go before it even happened. He looked like he had rehearsed the words in his head before, with the way that he was stating them so calmly and properly. It made me so mad! I think I should add that to the 'Edwards special traits' list. I swear I will never figure this out on my own, but I won't give up trying.
I think I know where to start. The place to answer every question you ever wanted to know. The Internet.
Google… search "Cold, pale, hard skin, incredibly fast and strong, and remarkably beautiful."
I
scan through site after site. Nothing seemed right. Nothing matched.
Then, I realized that, whatever he was, it wouldn't be shown on
a site like the ones I was looking through. I added the word "legend"
to the search.
Skimming… skimming…
Wait, this says "La
Push, WA" That's right around here!
Reading… reading…
Hmm
the Quileute, that sounds familiar…
Oh
my gosh! Billy and Jacob!
I called downstairs to my dad, "Hey Dad, have you seen Billy lately? I haven't seen him or Jacob since I've moved here!"
"I'll call them up and I'll have him and Jacob come over for dinner, tomorrow. Sorry for not thinking of it sooner, Bells."
"Thanks Dad"
Now, this should be interesting.
