i woke, to the sounds of beeps.
beep, beep, beep
ta. ta.ta.
ive heard this Musik before,... in phoenix.
i fluttered my eyes open, to see a the familar, white walls. rosa flowers, tall machines that make the contand beeps.
i looked around me , i alone. where was jacob?, one moment he was beside me, there Weiter he is gone.
i dont even know how i got here, like a blackout,.
like trying to remember what happened the night before when Du have your hangover.
all i remember was my little girl.
Tanna. Tanna. oh god.
"Hello!" i yelled, the pants refueling.it echoed down the halls.
i could footsteps emerge, they were soft, swift, calm. as though there was no rush in their body.
He stood in front of the door. Carlisle.
the same as ever was, as tho he never left.
Just the way he was the last time i saw him.
i diddn;'t know what better for me, to look at him the way he was axactly the way he left oder somewhat changed. But he hadnt changed., not even in a a wrinkle, oder a hair out of line. i could stare all day. trying to find some kind of evidence that he was real, and this isnt real, and im still siting in my bett at charlies, waiting for the rain to stop and to get up and go to school. But i couldnt find any.
This is possible. i dont understand, but there he was. As though nothing had changed. Nothing had happened.
the only evidence that assured me that all my pain and the hole in my chest was real, was the the way his looked at me, i could see , guilt, and pain.
After all these years, i had Lost all control to wonder whiether i would ever see them again. and here he was. standing before me.
i started to feel the hole in my chest start to bleed and burn, it winded me. my herz raced.
The machines started playing a different tone.he started to walk towards me. his eyes not leaving mine.
"Bella," he sighed.
i only panted, i was scared now. not of him
but of this situation, ive dreamed of this moment for so long that over time i started to believe that the reality of it ever coming true is as much as the chance of him coming back to save me.
but that aint going to happen. i prayed right there and then, that i wont ever have to wake up from this dream.
that i could just sit here and look at him , and remember all i diddnt want for so long.
he broke the silence.
"Shes ok" he sagte deeply ,musically, his eyes now to the floor.
just the sound of his voice was too overwhelming, that i diddnt realise what he sagte until it wore off.
shes ok. ok.ok. alive. Tanna.
"She's ok?"
beep, beep, beep
ta. ta.ta.
ive heard this Musik before,... in phoenix.
i fluttered my eyes open, to see a the familar, white walls. rosa flowers, tall machines that make the contand beeps.
i looked around me , i alone. where was jacob?, one moment he was beside me, there Weiter he is gone.
i dont even know how i got here, like a blackout,.
like trying to remember what happened the night before when Du have your hangover.
all i remember was my little girl.
Tanna. Tanna. oh god.
"Hello!" i yelled, the pants refueling.it echoed down the halls.
i could footsteps emerge, they were soft, swift, calm. as though there was no rush in their body.
He stood in front of the door. Carlisle.
the same as ever was, as tho he never left.
Just the way he was the last time i saw him.
i diddn;'t know what better for me, to look at him the way he was axactly the way he left oder somewhat changed. But he hadnt changed., not even in a a wrinkle, oder a hair out of line. i could stare all day. trying to find some kind of evidence that he was real, and this isnt real, and im still siting in my bett at charlies, waiting for the rain to stop and to get up and go to school. But i couldnt find any.
This is possible. i dont understand, but there he was. As though nothing had changed. Nothing had happened.
the only evidence that assured me that all my pain and the hole in my chest was real, was the the way his looked at me, i could see , guilt, and pain.
After all these years, i had Lost all control to wonder whiether i would ever see them again. and here he was. standing before me.
i started to feel the hole in my chest start to bleed and burn, it winded me. my herz raced.
The machines started playing a different tone.he started to walk towards me. his eyes not leaving mine.
"Bella," he sighed.
i only panted, i was scared now. not of him
but of this situation, ive dreamed of this moment for so long that over time i started to believe that the reality of it ever coming true is as much as the chance of him coming back to save me.
but that aint going to happen. i prayed right there and then, that i wont ever have to wake up from this dream.
that i could just sit here and look at him , and remember all i diddnt want for so long.
he broke the silence.
"Shes ok" he sagte deeply ,musically, his eyes now to the floor.
just the sound of his voice was too overwhelming, that i diddnt realise what he sagte until it wore off.
shes ok. ok.ok. alive. Tanna.
"She's ok?"
Yeah i get it its short Chibimoongirl leave the suspends
Renesmee's POV
I was walking to my parents meadow but i was wasnt paying attention to the beauty i was Schreiben a poem:
A winter night,
Cold and harsh
He only holds me in his too hot hands
Our Liebe is like a blooming rose
Only ten times faster
And Mehr sweeter
He disolves in darkness,
My handsome knight is gone
But he doesnt come back
LIke i thought he would
Back to the meadow
Here I am
Blumen growing so vibrantly
But my meadow is gone
And so is he.
I was so deep inside this poem like it was worth everything to me. But at the same time i was listening to my ipod the song was My Immortal Von Evanescence and it just reminded me of him. I heard noises even with the Musik on full blast but i didnt care i just sat there waiting for sleepiness take over me. But the pain of staining in my herz was just to much and i saw bare feet in front of me.
Renesmee's POV
I was walking to my parents meadow but i was wasnt paying attention to the beauty i was Schreiben a poem:
A winter night,
Cold and harsh
He only holds me in his too hot hands
Our Liebe is like a blooming rose
Only ten times faster
And Mehr sweeter
He disolves in darkness,
My handsome knight is gone
But he doesnt come back
LIke i thought he would
Back to the meadow
Here I am
Blumen growing so vibrantly
But my meadow is gone
And so is he.
I was so deep inside this poem like it was worth everything to me. But at the same time i was listening to my ipod the song was My Immortal Von Evanescence and it just reminded me of him. I heard noises even with the Musik on full blast but i didnt care i just sat there waiting for sleepiness take over me. But the pain of staining in my herz was just to much and i saw bare feet in front of me.
-Emmett-
I knew Rosalie'd be mad when Edward 'suggested' the idea of taking a camping trip. She hated those things. Dunno why, I liked them, but that probably just meant that Rosalie wouldn't.
Anyway, I thought Rose got over it, but she apparently hadn't, 'cause when we were running there, she must've been thinking some really angry thoughts, because Edward started laughing.
Rosalie was apparently not in the mood for that, because she caught up with him and hit him across the chest with her arm. She hit him so hard he flew back a couple of meters before he fell to the ground. He didn't see it coming, she must've not been thinking much.
Now THAT someone shoulda caught on camera. It was REALLY funny, everyone was laughing, even Ed.
I had a feeling Rosalie would never let him forget this.
I knew Rosalie'd be mad when Edward 'suggested' the idea of taking a camping trip. She hated those things. Dunno why, I liked them, but that probably just meant that Rosalie wouldn't.
Anyway, I thought Rose got over it, but she apparently hadn't, 'cause when we were running there, she must've been thinking some really angry thoughts, because Edward started laughing.
Rosalie was apparently not in the mood for that, because she caught up with him and hit him across the chest with her arm. She hit him so hard he flew back a couple of meters before he fell to the ground. He didn't see it coming, she must've not been thinking much.
Now THAT someone shoulda caught on camera. It was REALLY funny, everyone was laughing, even Ed.
I had a feeling Rosalie would never let him forget this.