Cooky Adventure #1
Background info: This takes place in Twilight-limbo (as I like to call it) Edward and Bella are in love. (There is NO Renesme, they are NOT married, and Bella is NOT YET a vampire).
"Edward, my love," I looked up at his gloriously liquid topaz eyes. Oh, how I couldn't resist.
"Yes," Edward said, with as little emotion in his voice as he could possibly muster (he knows I love it when he's being emo).
"I'm loving that we're in love!" These were the most poetic words of all the books I've read, (because I just LOVE to read) Wuthering Heights and Romeo and Juliet.
"As am I," my Edward paused. He then brooded.
Brooded.
Brooded.
Okay, he stopped (for now), "you smell... like chocolate covered strawberries."
"Oh, Eddie!" I couldn't take it! "Make me into a vampire!"
"I can't do it."
"Please!"
He grunted.
"Please!"
He grunted.
"Fine!" He is being so unfair. We love each other! I love him so much! And all he does is brood and grunt! Well, not anymore-
Wait, I forgot. I just LOVE it when he broods and grunts!
"Edward?"
He grunted in my direction, staring past my sub-topaz eyes.
"I love you!"
"Same here," he always says that! I know that must mean that he loves me too! "but I'm dangerous. What if..." Oh please, not this again! "What if I'm not the good guy?"
To humor him, I said, "What do you mean dearest Edward?"
"What if I'm.... the bad guy!"
"Yeah, yeah. Now go over there and stalk me while I sleep!"
That concludes Edward and Bella's first cooky adventure.
Anti-Twilight quote of the post:
"If the lion fell in love with the lamb, wouldn't that make it a *****?"
Background info: This takes place in Twilight-limbo (as I like to call it) Edward and Bella are in love. (There is NO Renesme, they are NOT married, and Bella is NOT YET a vampire).
"Edward, my love," I looked up at his gloriously liquid topaz eyes. Oh, how I couldn't resist.
"Yes," Edward said, with as little emotion in his voice as he could possibly muster (he knows I love it when he's being emo).
"I'm loving that we're in love!" These were the most poetic words of all the books I've read, (because I just LOVE to read) Wuthering Heights and Romeo and Juliet.
"As am I," my Edward paused. He then brooded.
Brooded.
Brooded.
Okay, he stopped (for now), "you smell... like chocolate covered strawberries."
"Oh, Eddie!" I couldn't take it! "Make me into a vampire!"
"I can't do it."
"Please!"
He grunted.
"Please!"
He grunted.
"Fine!" He is being so unfair. We love each other! I love him so much! And all he does is brood and grunt! Well, not anymore-
Wait, I forgot. I just LOVE it when he broods and grunts!
"Edward?"
He grunted in my direction, staring past my sub-topaz eyes.
"I love you!"
"Same here," he always says that! I know that must mean that he loves me too! "but I'm dangerous. What if..." Oh please, not this again! "What if I'm not the good guy?"
To humor him, I said, "What do you mean dearest Edward?"
"What if I'm.... the bad guy!"
"Yeah, yeah. Now go over there and stalk me while I sleep!"
That concludes Edward and Bella's first cooky adventure.
Anti-Twilight quote of the post:
"If the lion fell in love with the lamb, wouldn't that make it a *****?"
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