I don't own any of Stephanie Meyer's characters and I don't have anything to do with the publication of her stories. I did make some of the characters in the story and I'd appreciate it if you ask before taking them.
Bella
Something had gone terribly right? How could that be true? If I wasn't a vampire what could I be? It must have been Rosalie that said that. She thought she knew best, but she was mistaken. I still felt hungry, like I'd never eaten before. It was manageable, for now. I thought about eating eggs and felt sick.
"Bella, you're feeling the hunger of a newborn. I'm amazed we don't have to restrain you." Edward must have been reading my thoughts.
"Are you?" I started to ask Edward,
"Yes, I'm sure, and yes I can finally see what you're thinking." He said. The whole room narrowed to his golden eyes. The floaty and drugged feeling that I had gotten when staring at him before the change was still there. It was like something in me had shifted, but I wasn't fully vampire.
I felt alive, but so much more than human, so much more than before. I had thought that I couldn't love Edward any more than I had, but I felt something stronger than our wedding night, day, and the first time we met. I couldn't begin to describe how much he was to me. The world was suddenly brilliant around him. Smells and sounds were heightened, but all I cared about was how it related to him. The slight tang of his last meal, and the soap he used to wash off. I could appreciate the way the shadows touched his skin and made it look like soft storm clouds about to yield thunder and lightning. There was so much detail it was overwhelming.
I reached out a hand before I knew what was happening. Touching him lit a fire in my skin, burning much like the venom before. I crumpled and he held me, but in a few moments I felt fine. Heat radiated from me. I was confused but so happy. He felt too gentle. I felt like I could throw him into the wall.
"Edward, what's happening?" Someone asked. He shook his head. I felt the same way; it was…"Too much, there's too much in her mind. Love, is that really how you see me?" I nodded.
"You are everything." I said to him. All I cared about was that something in me had changed. Hopefully something that would let Edward be unrestrained. All I needed was his arms around me. The rest could wait.