This Chapter is Dedicated to Sarah (I got bored and now decided to dedicate chapters)
--I guess you have spoken, so I shall continue. I'm not sure if this is what should happen, but I really want this to be in only Bella's POV. However I may consider putting it in the "stranger's" POV,(if you haven't already figured out who he is)… So here, without further a do, Chapter 3; ENJOY (sorry its a little short) !!!!!!--
CHAPTER 3
This is what I brought you,
This you can keep.
This is what I brought,
You may forget me.
I promise to depart
Just promise one thing.
Kiss my eyes and lay me to sleep.
This is what I brought you,
This you can keep.
This is what I brought,
You may forget me.
I promise you my heart,
Just promise to sing.
Kiss my eyes and lay me to sleep.
Kiss my eyes and lay me to sleep.
This is what I thought,
I thought you need me.
This is what I thought,
So think me naïve.
I promise you a heart,
You promise to keep.
Kiss my eyes and lay me to sleep.
Kiss my eyes and lay me to…
Sleep.
–AFI, Miss Murder, Prelude
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I felt detached from my body. My mind wandered on the voices I heard. Was this heaven? No, I don't think so, but this doesn't make sense.
I tried to concentrate on the voices; they became clearer as I strained to hear them. However while doing this, the pain finally hit me, it was like a wave that consumed my body. The shock opened my paralyzed eyes. It was blurry at first but then it seemed to clear.
He, was one of the most handsome boys I had ever laid eyes on. His hair was tussled slightly in the most complimenting shade, his green eyes mesmerized me. I felt I could stare at them forever and get lost in there deep rivulets. I must be hallucinating.
It was my Edward but it wasn't a creature I was familiar with. He saw me starring at him and sighed in relief. I was so confused and then I decided to ask him.
"Where am I?" the words tumbled out of my mouth like garbled mush. It seemed foreign to me but he just smiled. So I tried again, more successful in a hoarse whisper, but like they say second times a charm.
He looked at me with sullen eyes. Does he not recognize me?
I realized what he was referring to, my injuries, and my accident became clearer to me.
"How bad is it?" he couldn't even look me in the eyes.
That bad huh?
He finally spoke. "There was so much blood and I couldn't ponder upon what I should have done," he was thinking of a polite way to exclaim my injuries but keep me calm at the same time. I wanted to say, 'Oh just spit it out!' but my surroundings were unclear and I didn't know the proper educate of my strange surroundings.
He saw my expression and became bemused, he was very intuitive.
He decided to take deep breathes, slowly inhaling and exhaling, as if to prolong the moment, my heart skipped a beat. It hasn't done that in so long. I felt as if the hole in my chest was being sewn back together, stitch by stitch.
Then he cautiously wiped the sweat off my forehead, gauging my reaction to his touch. The warmth of his skin made all the anxious, pain and tension melt away. It felt as if I was in a dream again. I couldn't help but feel cared for, and possibly loved.
No, wait, I was getting way ahead of myself. He left me. Whether in my sick twisted mental world, or the vampire, I knew and still loved.
He left because he didn't love me….
He must have felt the shudder I ushered because he looked concerned. He went back to work on what I guessed would be my injuries. While he was doing this, I tried very hard not to wince at the sharp feelings of pain; which I believed I covered quite well for not being that great of an actress.
"Get some sleep," he whispered. His voice seemed to tickle. It wasn't what I was used to. "You have a long day ahead of you."
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So, any ideas of what tomorrow may entail for Bella, neither do I (jk) ,,, Please REVIEW, is it so much to ask for constructive criticism? And puh-leez no Bashing!!!!