Im sorry for nghề viết văn this one kinda crappy but im kinda having writers block here. Sorry. Ill try harder tiếp theo time, get those creative juices flowing:) XOXOX
“Vampire? Im a Vampire?” I looked at Embelline, then at James, and finally at Laurent. They all nodded. I still couldn’t get used to it. My skin had gone from tan to a scary pale. And although I didn’t have any fangs, my teeth were sharp.
“Yes. bạn probably need blood, the burn must be bothering you. James.” Embelline again motioned on James. He came phía trước, chuyển tiếp and pulled me towards him.
“Lets go.” I was confused as he took me outside. There were trees everywhere, I looked behind me. We were leaving a huge house, three stories, black trim, red roof.
“Wow.” I muttered, slow.
“Yup. This is life, don’t bạn think.” I tugged on his hand, making him stop.
“What do bạn mean?” He looked puzzled for a một giây and then chuckled.
“You know,” He đã đưa ý kiến moving his hands around, “The immortality, the strength, the beauty.” He looked at me and winked. I chuckled, he followed. We stood there, laughing, until the pain came up my throat again. I shrieked without warning.
“Damn.” James hissed as he took a couple steps back, then phía trước, chuyển tiếp again. “Lets hunt, trust me, you’ll enjoy this.”
I closed my mouth and stood frozen. Hunt?
“What? Victoria, you’re a Vampire now. bạn hunt, remember, bạn don’t want to die now do you?” James stood in front of me, his arms crossed. I had forgotten all about hunting. Did this mean I would have to actually kill someone? Pain crossed my face, I wouldn’t budge. James just stood there, expecting me to grab his hand and follow. No.
“Come on babe. Come on.” What? Now I was his babe? I stared at him one thêm time, then fled into the trees with blinding speed. I wasn’t hunting today, tomorrow, never. They couldn’t make me. I could hear James behind me, gaining on me. I shrieked again.
“Stop it! Stop it! Just stop!” I yelled back at him.
“No!” He shrieked back. “Im sorry Victoria. Im sorry. I shouldn’t have saved you.” I stopped with my last step. Saved me? James had saved me? I turned back to him. We had ran almost 15 miles at this point, none of us were tired, weak, hoặc sweating. James face was confused, broken with emotion.
“You saved me?” I weakly said, running back to him in an embrace.
“Vampire? Im a Vampire?” I looked at Embelline, then at James, and finally at Laurent. They all nodded. I still couldn’t get used to it. My skin had gone from tan to a scary pale. And although I didn’t have any fangs, my teeth were sharp.
“Yes. bạn probably need blood, the burn must be bothering you. James.” Embelline again motioned on James. He came phía trước, chuyển tiếp and pulled me towards him.
“Lets go.” I was confused as he took me outside. There were trees everywhere, I looked behind me. We were leaving a huge house, three stories, black trim, red roof.
“Wow.” I muttered, slow.
“Yup. This is life, don’t bạn think.” I tugged on his hand, making him stop.
“What do bạn mean?” He looked puzzled for a một giây and then chuckled.
“You know,” He đã đưa ý kiến moving his hands around, “The immortality, the strength, the beauty.” He looked at me and winked. I chuckled, he followed. We stood there, laughing, until the pain came up my throat again. I shrieked without warning.
“Damn.” James hissed as he took a couple steps back, then phía trước, chuyển tiếp again. “Lets hunt, trust me, you’ll enjoy this.”
I closed my mouth and stood frozen. Hunt?
“What? Victoria, you’re a Vampire now. bạn hunt, remember, bạn don’t want to die now do you?” James stood in front of me, his arms crossed. I had forgotten all about hunting. Did this mean I would have to actually kill someone? Pain crossed my face, I wouldn’t budge. James just stood there, expecting me to grab his hand and follow. No.
“Come on babe. Come on.” What? Now I was his babe? I stared at him one thêm time, then fled into the trees with blinding speed. I wasn’t hunting today, tomorrow, never. They couldn’t make me. I could hear James behind me, gaining on me. I shrieked again.
“Stop it! Stop it! Just stop!” I yelled back at him.
“No!” He shrieked back. “Im sorry Victoria. Im sorry. I shouldn’t have saved you.” I stopped with my last step. Saved me? James had saved me? I turned back to him. We had ran almost 15 miles at this point, none of us were tired, weak, hoặc sweating. James face was confused, broken with emotion.
“You saved me?” I weakly said, running back to him in an embrace.
Alaska
EDWARD & BELLA AT THE PROM
