This is about the pain that both Edward and Bella go through while away from each other, both believing that the other couldn't love them any more. however, it does come to a clichéd happy ending.
~* none of the characters or anything like that belong to me. They belong to Stephenie Meyer*~
Rating 0/5 Word Count 260 Review this Chapter
A wave of agony pounded over me. I wished that I was with Jacob. Being with him seemed to dull the pain of losing...him... How could that stupid vampire expect me to live without him? As a ripple of pain washed over me, I turned my thoughts to a lighter subject.
Jacob. He was so...sunny. A sun that found those in need on it's light and warmed them. The planet that represented my life, otherwise known as the stupid vampire who left me*cringe*, had gone, destoyed in a cataclysym of galactic proportions. My voluntary sun, Jacob, warmed my wayward little moon, bringing it to life, sort of. I couldn't be angry at Jacob, or at anybody else when I was around him. Even...no bad idea. I try not to think about my former planet at all, even aroud Jacob, where the pain can't get to me. I'd pay later, alone, with no sun to warm me.
But Jacob. He loved me. Couldn't I love him back? I had no hope of ever being with...him again. Was it so wrong that Juliet might love someone other than Romeo? Nothing like Romeo, of course, but loved him all the same? What if she looked up to him, and could tell him anything? Well, almost anything. Would she be allowed to love somone else, not by her family's leave, but by her own conscience? Maybe, I decided, she would have been. Maybe I could love Jacob Black. Maybe he could be mine to love.
1 2 3 4 5
- 16 Feb 07
- 19 Mar 07