
He took me to Death Valley to kill me. Which was either a joke, or a metaphor. He wasn't funny. (Drabble(ish))
Rated: Fiction M - English - Suspense/Drama - Edward & Bella - Chapters: 17 - Words: 1,060 - Reviews: 125 - Favs: 39 - Follows: 47 - Published: 02-26-13 - Status: Complete - id: 9049715
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Death Valley Nights
The desert was in full bloom when I woke. Carpeted with a lush layer of yellow and gold and violet.
"The flowers here only bloom under perfect conditions," he mused.
"Once in a lifetime?"
"A human lifetime."
"Can we come back?"
He smiled for the first time in months, his lips back to pale now that I had no more blood left to stain them.
"As many times as you want."
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