She'd corrected everyone who'd used her full name I looked away, bored. It took me a second to realize that she had not been the one to think my name. Midnight Sun is an exercise in character development that got wildly out of hand ( as As soon as I finished my real work, I sat down and let Edward get his say. Part 1 as a pdf you can find here medical-site.info html Sez Mac told me Stephanie uploaded part 2 in June
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Share this: Like this: Like Loading About PA Lassiter P. Lassiter is a multi-published author currently writing a series of novels set in rural Kentucky. Late at night she impersonates Edward Cullen at Twilight: The end. Exercise over. Ha ha. My mother seconded that opinion—she thinks I work too hard. And the more I wrote, the more I became convinced that Edward deserved to have his story told. The second reason that I changed my mind is a little bit silly—I just would really love to have a pretty, matching, bound version of Midnight Sun to put beside Twilight on top of my desk.
And here I was going to write just a short paragraph of introduction. As if with one, soft, warm touch she had set me alight. Her eyes met mine when I opened them and I forced a slight smile to cover the anxious tone in my question. I closed my eyes again and felt her hand tremble as she stroked along my forearm with her fingertips.
I wonder if that was because my skin was too cold for her or because she was sacred. Why would I mind? To me it felt magnificent, the touch of another as warm as her was out of this world. Well out of my world at least. I sighed. Whatever it was she carried on exploring my arm. With her other hand she began to reach for my hand.
I felt her fingers pause infinitesimally as I flipped it over too quick for the human eye.
I always forgot my charade with Bella. She was still examining my hand. I opened my eyes to watch her inquisitively bring it closer to her face and felt her breath on my skin. The rest of us? She had pushed me out of the normality circle in one sentence. I knew right then that that pain would be far greater that what I endured everyday.
That surprised me. But instead of answering me she moved closer still.
Her face was almost touching mine and her breath almost drove me completely insane right then. As she inhaled I tore my hand from hers and within a blink of a human eye I was standing in the shadows, at edge of the meadow. Bella focused on me with blatant shock on her face.
I thought I saw the glimpse of another emotion. No… Hurt. I had hurt her feelings even after my resolution before. I stared at her from this distance. This distance…is what I should have kept between us from the beginning. There was no safe distance for her. Keeping my eyes on her face, careful not to alarm her again I started walking back slowly. Instead I stopped a few feet away and sat back on the grass. Inhaling deeply a couple of times I welcomed the burning back.
I could hear her heart thudding harder and the blood coursing through her veins with a rush. This reaction I was familiar with. I had seen it so many times on the faces on those that met their end with me. This emotion I knew.
Though I continued to smile at her but it began to feel more sardonic now. This was the chance you wanted. Take it. I growled at myself. Make her run.
Make her run away from you. Everything about me invites you in - my voice, my face, even my smell. As if I need any of that! I jumped to my feet arrogantly and ran out of her sight. This seemed to make her further afraid. Unbeknown to her I saw her hands were slightly trembling. Bella did not move, but the colour from her face was almost drained and her eyes unable to break from my hostile gaze. Now just go. Leave her here. A gloom set around me.
Slowly, very slowly I began to step closer to where she sat. I sat down, our faces less than a foot apart now. You caught me off guard. I was going to have to do better than that to put her back at ease.
Did I want her to be back at ease? She must have seen something in them to relax her a bit as her heart began to set itself back into a slower rhythm and she carried on tracing her warm fingertips across my cold hand. When she looked up again she answered my earlier concerns with a slight smile and I grinned back openly. Instead her focus was back on my hand as she was lost in her private thoughts. Oh this was going to drive me mad by the end of today.
I hated not knowing what went through her mind. I understood very well what she meant. I felt the same. Wanting to be with me. Never forgot that. Never forget I am more dangerous to you than I am to anyone else. Of course. Same every time. This thought had me smiling and I looked back to her face.
And without frightening you again… hmmmm. But he could resist, if he wished to, if he were a recovering alcoholic. I can understand, or I can try to at least. Just explain however you can. She was far too relaxed. I sighed heavy and looked away from her again. My words flowed more freely now. What word would best describer her without offending her?
Which makes me think not. Emmett has been on the wagon longer, so to speak, and he understood what I meant. There was no way I could explain this to her. My hand became a fist in hers and I refused to break the silence that lingered now.
My permission? I was just biding time until the end. Softening the blow that I would eventually kill her? Was I this sure? I just stared at her and left that sentence unfinished. Emmett… these were strangers he happened across. I spoke regardless. I decided to take another way round. I was angry with myself. Looking back at her now I tried to lighten the tone in my voice.
The words almost inaudible to a human. The fragrance coming off your skin… I thought it would make me deranged that first day.
In that one hour I thought of a hundred different ways to lure you from the room with me, to get you alone. And I fought them each back, thinking of my family, what I could do to them. I watched her as she processed everything I had just said to her. Seeing that first day through my eyes, Bella was a little shaken. I looked down at our hands.
I so very nearly took you then. I felt Bella shiver slightly. I forced myself not to wait for you, not to follow you from the school. I left the others near home - I was too ashamed to tell them how weal I was, the only knew something was very wrong - and then I went straight to Carlisle, at the hospital, to tell him I was leaving. I spent two days there with some odl acquaintances… but I was home sick.
In the pure air of the mountain it was hard to believe you were so irresistible. Her face had not left me for even a second. And looked away into the depth of the forest. Waiting for her response. But I got nothing and I continued to explain myself further. I was sure I was strong enough to treat you like any other human. I was arrogant about it. I was eager actually, hoping to decipher some of your thoughts. But you were too interesting, I found myself caught up in your expressions… and every now and then you would stir the air with your hand or your hair, and the scent would stun me again….
But I only thought of that excuse later. I was silent now.
My eyes closed. It was a long moment before Bella spoke. I looked up at her. As if I needed another motive to kill you. She did the same. Carlisle sided with me and Alice. I did my very best to stay far from you as possible. And everyday the perfume of your skin, your breath, your hair… it hit me as hard as the first day.
I was amused suddenly with such a candid question. I waited for her to tell me what she thought. Whatever it would be. Whether she chose to accept it or not. I needed to know.
What an odd and completely wrong situation. Nothing could be more perfect. She blushed and looked away. Was I giving her false hope or myself. I knew there was no way I could hurt her. And she seemed to believe that too. But still… If I ever was to make a mistake. The cost would be great. Not just to me.
But my family. Although my pain would never be…. I turned back to smile at her. No, I mean, exactly what did I do wrong? She was hanging in the balance here and she wanted to not make things harder for me? And the smell of your throat. Was that too much? I waited for her reaction as usual. Unable to know instantly like I could with everyone else. Concealing her neck from me. This made me laugh when I responded.
Slowly I raised my free hand and placed it on her neck. Trying to make my actions mirror my words of reassurance. Her soft skin felt wonderfully warm. I felt her blood rushing and a beautiful scarlet race up to her face. Adding the perfect amount of colour. Not knowing if I wanted her to hear. But my actions had no hesitance and I took my other hand from hers and brushed the side of her face.
And then held it in-between both my hands. So instead I softly I placed my cheek at the base of the throat. Breathing as evenly as I could. Finding that it was a different kind of hunger I felt when I was this close to Bella. Bella shivered delicately and I stopped breathing immediately. I tried to blank out the burning in my throat completely and concentrate on the beating of her heart as my face now rested gently on her chest.
I listened to the rapid uncertain beat of her heart slow down and the burning in my throat subside to barely a tickle. Everything was peaceful. The quiet stream was melodic, the insects tuneful, the sun glorious. I felt an ease creep up on me. As if the potent scent of her was not as great as I first thought. I became a statue instantly closing my eyes. Her hand touched my face and it almost shocked me.
But if I had a heart I know it would be beating faster than hers was not so long ago. As her fingertips traced across my cheeks, over my eyes and along my nose, the feelings I had felt before returned. But much stronger. For her hand to never leave my face. Her fingertips moved slowly across my lips and my mouth opened slightly exhaling.
I was trying to control my breathing. Something I had never needed to do before. Then too soon, she backed away. I opened my eyes not liking the distance between us. Wanting more than anything to reach over and take her in my arms. But I restrained from this.
And I think you can understand that, to an extent. Is it always like this? I never want you to be away from me. She was right… This was enough. Just to have her so close. Least of all me. I leaned down and put my face on her warm head, inhaling the scent of her hair. Was I smelling strawberries? It was faint but it was there. We sat like that as I watched the sun fade away. The sky changed from a deep yellow to a musty orange. And darker still. Now the sky began to dull into a more grey and Bella sighed, Her breath stirred the air around us.
I realised it must be time for her to head back. Oh how I wish it were true. But her mind was just as silent as the first time I encountered her. And then something occurred to me. Excited me. I pulled her shoulders back. She looked up at me with confusion at my sudden exhilaration. Showing her my speed. I boomed with laughter. Louder than I can ever remember laughing. She looked at me as if I had just told a bad joke. So without wasting more time trying to convince her I reached out to pull her on my back.
I felt her heart fluttering like a butterfly. Her scent whirled around me as she secured her arms and legs around me tightly. Her face next to mine. Her breath on my neck. Chapter Midnight Sun Uploaded by Sofie. But it's great and a nice alternative if you felt empty when you finished half of midnight sun and just needed more!!
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Chapter 13 Balancing As I sped down the winding road I knew what lay ahead for me. Bella… As I parked in the garage I shot a side glance at the red car next to me. Not, Bella, No. I tried to block out all thoughts but instead was greeted by an unwelcome intruder Almost tasted that blood, her sent the ruby pouring from her the brute whispered from within. The heat still unchanged Without a seconds thought I went to turn on my music system in hope to drown out the bloody thoughts completely.
I rolled my eyes and turned back to looking out of the window. Or until she runs from me, screaming as she goes I thought less hopefully. This is wrong. So wrong. I growled. No more mistakes I reminded myself The rocking chair won.
She was awake! I threw myself on the floor and lay very still. Happy now? I thought to myself angrily Bella sat up in her bed and rubbed her eyes. And I thought she needed to be in a facility for her health? I was undone. Oh not riding with us again, Edward? Emmett asked me. Stop starting at her I scowled at myself.
The day continued in a lazy, repetitive pattern. But I never bored. At all. And in this moment, it was clear, I could not. Hey kid, you look a ton better than this morning. I looked at Emmett and I realised I was almost out of my seat. About us… There was no us. I thought grimly Well Charlie seemed fixed on the game now as Bella came through to the room with that boy, Jacob Black.
What are they? Rosalie thought and I focused on blocking her out Emmett was laughing as he tried not to look over I never knew watching you fumble over a girl would be so much fun!
Bella turned back to me as confusion and fear washed over her face. We reached the school and I parked the truck easily. Be safe I folded the note, got out of the truck and placed it on the seat. I was ready to try and fight off Emmett when I felt a hand on my chest. Rosalie stormed out of the room in the blink of an eye and Emmett let me loose. Bella seemed more peaceful as the night moved forward.
I thought about leaving in the morning and cancelling the trip. I heard her footsteps coming down the stairs and I before I knew it I was facing the door and my hand lightly tapping Knock knock knock No turning back now. I realised how much slower than usual she was driving. She was actually reacting as she should. I grinned at her ease. My hands threw tiny rainbows all over her face.
Making it light up. Before the noise faded I was already standing only two feet away from her. She exhaled and began to laugh still taken aback. This frustrated me a little.
Was she finally afraid now? I tried to think of the best way to explain her draw for me. I smiled back slightly apologetic. I smiled. I looked out at the treetops and recalled my talk with Jasper and Emmett. After a few moments I had gathered myself and I looked back at Bella. And then finally I tore myself from her and leaned back.
And you? She just smiled back without another word. Now Bella looked even more bemused and slightly fearful. I took her hand and pressed my face into her palm, inhaling deeply. Then I began to run. Ana Karen. Sakura rocks.
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