DISCLAIMER: So, I'm not Stephanie Meyer. I don't look like her, nor will I ever. I don't write like her. So I'm not her, nor do I own any of her stories.
Authors note: So, I haven't written on here in forever, and I apologise. But the truth is, my parents died two years ago, and I was seriously depressed this year for some reason or another. I'm rather young, but I won't disclose my actual age, so living without them hadn't really sunk in until this year. Thanks for reading, and please Review!
Love. Such a short word for such a huge thing. The thing is, some people can't differentiate between love and lust. Some people, for instance, Mike Newton, act upon one but not the other. And trust me, I'd know. Mike had gone from being an idiot, to being damn near psychotic just over night. I couldn't believe he was actually doing this, I could feel his lips upon mine but I just couldn't believe it.
His breath ran down the side of my neck, and his hands roamed my body, touched places I'd never wanted any one but Edward to touch. Was it not obvious that I love him Edward? Was it not painstakingly clear that no matter the danger it put me in the two of us would be together for the remainder of our lives–if not longer?
Mike, who supposedly loved me, was hurting me. He was pushing himself against me in ways that made me scream out in pain, not pleasure.
I knew Edward couldn't save me. He was away with his family, they'd ventured out on another camping trip. It had never occurred to anyone that Mike was capable of such a disgusting act. It had never even occurred to Alice, my best friend and a psychic, that this would happen.
But Mike had definitely planned this. He'd handcuffed me to his bed, and I'd done nothing but scream. As he screamed out in pleasure, I screamed out in pure agony. My once best friend, my shoulder to cry on and my little golden retriever was now nothing but a pig.
I closed my eyes and waited for him to finish (Authors Note: I did not mean for that to sound sexual, but yes. I realize it does.) Knowing that for once my love couldn't save me.