I don't own Twilight in anyway. So..yeah.
Anyways, this one is a twister ;D
Hope you'll r and r and love it!
JPOV
Her heat raced faster, her skin started to turn pink, starting with her toes. She was naked, but that wasn't what drew my eyes to her.
It was the changes happening that caught my attention.
She started dying with her eyes open, so we could see the brown turn to hazel, glowing in the barely bright room. Her dark hair, long and flowing with streaks of red, was no more. Instead what I saw could only be described as a type of burning, her old hair being burned away by long black hair. Her once freckled skin was being darkened, being tanned, but not to where she was darker than me. Her lips became even and her ears formed a slight point. And the scary part, the absolute worst part, was she was no longer Bella.
She was herself, of course, but her heart beat slower as the mixture was blending with her blood, she was no longer a human, but she wasn't immortal.
She was an elf.
Yeah.
I never knew what they were before, I always thought they were myths.
Of course, this is coming from a person who shifts into a giant wolf and practically lives with vampires.
She was coming to. Slowly. But we will see how she takes it.
I'm afraid.
I love her, but I fear that she will hate what she has become.
EPOV
I slammed myself into the boulder out back, furious.
Why hadn't I just let her die? It would be much simpler to deal with her than her being this...thing.
An elf.
A magical being that holds characteristics from all mystical creatures...in her blood.
It's because of me she will crave the oddest foods, because of me she will never be able to show her face in public, because of me-
She's awake.
She screams.
I run.
BPOV
I look at myself in the mirror, but I'm not me. I'm this blend of vampire and werewolf. I'm no expert, but I know the traits of both to figure out what I am.
I'm a freak.
A freak craving...dirt?
Before anyone can stop me, I run outside to the nearest tree, yank it up by the trunk, and begin eating the dirt and roots. I know this is wrong, I should be disgusted, but it's so delicious. All the nutrients, the earthy flavor...
I whip my head around and catch Jake limping towards me. I drop the tree and run to him, and hug him, like I usually would.
Jake looks away, and I sense discomfort on him. Does him not love me anymore? Did I do something wrong?
"Um..Bells? You're kinda...not wearing any clothes."
I look down and have a panic attack, but my usual blush doesn't come through. I go inside quickly, avoiding the guys' eyes.
Alice just looks at me and takes my hand and guides me up the stairs, where I am led into a closet.
"Pick anything from the right side, those are ones I've already worn," Alice says, and leaves.
I pull on some clothes, and go to Edward's room, prepared for an arguement and an apology.
Well, at least I got the apology...in a way.
On his bed I find a note adressed to me, and I pick it up gently, and carefully open it.
'Bella,
I'm sorry to have done this to you, turning you into this creature. I'm sorry for have nearly killing you several times, and I'm sorry for the death of your daughter.'
I pause. My daughter? Furious, I continue reading, curious what else he says about "my daughter", not ours.
'In your blood is a mix of my venom and Jacob's blood. You are now an elf. Sounds unbelievable, I know, but remember, anything is possible now-a-days. You will continuously crave odd food sources, it's different for each person, and you have characterics from both of us. Because you were not born an elf, you do not have characteristics from all mystical creatures.
You will expirience different emotions at different times, depending on your insticts. I know you have gained survival traits from both of us, as well as have kept human traits.
Your heart beats-human.
You can run faster than a speeding bullet- vampire (yes, I have gotten that from that Superman movie, because I know you would have thought of it).
You can blend in to your surroundings- I believe this is wolf, but I am unsure.
You crave earthy treats- wolf (whatever you crave is different, but it will be earthly if you pay attention).
I'm sure you devolouped a perfect memory, and night vision.
This may seem very cliche to you, and it is.
But for now, I am gone. You will live a longer human life, but will not live for eternity. I will rejoin my family after you are dead.
Now please, do not get me wrong, I am not saying I do not love you, but you being an elf is worse than you being dead, which I would rather you be. I leave you in Jacob's hands- he is just as capable and determinded to protect you as I was.
Stay under the radar, most elves have been wiped out by the Vouturi, they find your kind a threat.
I love you Isabella Swan, but in order for you to live, you have to forget about me.
Forever.
Your's truly,
Edward Cullen.'
I cried for many hours after reading that note, and it occured to me...
I was all alone the entire time.
