Summary- after Bella is changed into a vampire, a decade later; Edward and Bella are forced by Carlisle and Esme to go to another high school back in Washington State. Red Oaks High to be exact. When they arrive, almost first thing, boys take a liking to Bella, and girls to Edward! What will they do? What will they do to stop this madness? Takes place after Eclipse. First fan fic! ExB
Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight, New Moon or Eclipse. Or any of the –choke- characters. –Sob- I don't own Edward! –Hysterical sobbing-
Anyways, let's get on with the fan fiction, shall we? Enjoy!
"Love, are you sure you want to do this? You can live a happy human life, and I'll always stay by your side, and after you…die, I will find a way to follow, and-"
"Edward, I don't want you to be by my side when I'm old enough to look like your mother, and then your grandmother. I want to stay by your side forever eighteen, no matter what happens." My angel pleaded.
"Are you sure, love?" I wanted this. I was selfish, so I probably wanted this even more than she did. But I promised I'd never hurt her again, and vampire venom hurt like hell. Even worse than hell, actually. I would know; it was the most vivid memory of my vampire life; the pain that set the worst fires of hell to your body, that burned your soul. It killed you.
"Yes, love. I'm sure. Come on, I'm not getting any younger." I smiled at her attempt at humor to lighten things up. She would make a gorgeous vampire. I didn't think it'd be possible for her to be any more beautiful though. She was already perfect. "Well, then. Let's get on with it, shall we?"
"We shall. Edward, never forget I love you."
"Of course not, angel; I would never forget."
"And if I happen to forget anything when I wake up, remind me."
"Of course, love." I brought my lips down to her throat. I brought them back up long enough to call Carlisle, who came in with a syringe.
"Ready, Bella? I'm going to inject the morphine into you now. It won't hurt too much." Carlisle said calmly. He injected it right above her collar bone, and Bella winced a bit. I smiled at her, and whispered that I loved her. I brought my lips down to her throat, and kissed her there. I felt the softness of her skin, the warmth. I felt her blush for the last time for eternity. I whispered that I loved her against her neck, and bit into her soft flesh.
Her blood was so sweet, so good. But I knew better than that. I pushed venom into the open wound with my tongue, and drew back. Bella's warm, chocolate brown eyes opened wide, and she screamed with strength I didn't know she had. She whimpered, and screamed again, in what I could only assume was the terrible, unworldly pain.
"Bella! No! Bella! What have I done? I promised I'd never hurt you again! Oh, it's my entire fault! What have I done?!" I roared.
"Edward. Please! This is what I wanted," her words slurred together; "it's not your fault. I'm willing to endure this pain, if it means eternity with you. I love you…" She said, before screaming again. I knelt down beside her, ready to wait out three days of hell, watching my angel suffer, and lose her precious soul.