Happy Halloween guys!
Thought i'll give you some treat :) so here we are with a new update.
Disclaimer- I don't own the characters of this story, they are the sole property of the Twilight author Stepenie Meyer.
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It is almost 1:00 am now, and I am still waiting. Why isn’t he here? I let out sigh and climb into bed, trying to sleep.
I wake up when I feel strong arms surrounding me. I turn around in his arms; he snuggles into me and kisses my hair. I let out a sigh and kiss him. He kisses me back feverishly. His eyes look troubled.
“I thought you weren’t coming tonight,” I say, my voice thick with sleep.
“I’m so sorry you had to wait, love. Something came up.”
“Your father?” I ask, and he nods, hugging me close.
“Want to talk about it?”
“Not tonight, love, please. Tomorrow. I promise to tell you everything tomorrow. Let me just hold you tonight?”
“Of course, Edward. Anything for you, you know that.” I snuggle closer into him and tighten my arms around him.
He lets out a deep sigh and buries his face into my hair, inhaling deeply.
We have to have this conversation soon; I have to tell him about all the things Gran told to me. I don’t want to keep any secrets from him.
“You know I love you, right? And nothing you will say is going to change that. Ever,” I tell him.
“I know, love, and I love you too. Now sleep, my love, dream about me.”
“Don’t I always?” I reply with a smile, already drifting into a deep slumber.
We sit down under the huge oak tree, situated in the right corner of the clearing of our beautiful meadow. I sit in his lap, my head resting on his shoulder, my hands buried deep in his hair—it was so soft. We hear the rushing of water at a distance. It is peaceful here.
He always bought me here, at this exact same place, every night. We would talk; lay around in each other’s arms and kiss, oh yes, a lot of that.
But today we have something important to discuss. Something is bothering him—I can tell. I kiss his frown away. He lets out a deep sigh.
“I was with my father yesterday,” he says.
I already knew this.
“And he wanted to tell me something,” he continues.
“What is it, Edward? Tell me. You know you can tell me anything.”
“I’m just scared about how you will react.”
“I won’t leave you. I can’t,” I say, caressing his cheek, and he kisses my forehead.
“Do you know what I am, Bella? I know that you suspect I’m something. Tell me what you know.”
I let out a sigh. “I don’t care what you are, Edward, I just know that I love you. But because it’s important that we have this conversation, I think you are beautiful, for one.”
He chuckles softly, kissing my cheek, and whispers, “You are exquisite.”
“And I know that you don’t sleep; you are always awake whenever I wake up, even if it’s in the middle of the night.” I look at him for conformation.
“Go on,” he says softly.
“You don’t come out in the day. You are very pale and really strong; I saw you lift those rocks that night, when you thought I was asleep. I know for sure you have magic, because I’m a witch and I can sense it easily.”
He nodded, motioning for me to continue.
“This makes me think you are a witch, too. And as for all the other parts, well… that makes me suspects you are a vampire,” I say, chuckling.
His eyes widen and his arms tighten around me.
Am I right?
“You’re a vampire?”
“Yes,” he stated, his voice hard but still melodious. His eyes were like stone—emeralds.
“Okay,” I say, smiling.
“Okay?” He looks incredulous. “Okay? Just Okay? Bella, I’m a vampire. Doesn’t that bother you?”
I shrug nonchalantly. “Why should it? I already told you, I don’t care what you are, or have you forgotten I’m a witch, too?”
He looks at me like I am crazy, and then he laughs so hard it echoes around the trees, making it louder.
“Oh, Bella, I love you so much,” he says, chuckling softly and kissing me.
“This was what you were worried about?” I roll my eyes when he nods. I cup his cheeks and say, “Edward, I could never leave you or stop loving you, even if you were an alien.” I laugh. “Okay, maybe not an alien.”
He laughs with me.
“But seriously, Edward. I love you so much.”
“I love you, too,” he replies softly, kissing my head.
“Bella, there is something else I need to tell you, love.”
“What’s that?”
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My Love Is A Fairy Tale (Wattys 2016)
FantasíaSummary: He comes every night, not just in reality, but also in her dreams. Will that be enough for them? Can they find their happily ever after... (A Twilight FanFiction- ExB)
