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Path of the Fire

Summary:
Photobucket Bella's process of becoming a vampire.
written by NG of girlysquirrelly :D


Notes:
I hope it is good! Enjoy!


1. Chapter 1

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The pain was more than I had expected. Edward bit me three times to make the venom spread faster, but I knew it wouldn’t be fast enough. It spread quickly, the wildfire it was, and I writhed in pain continuously. Screams erupted from, echoing in the Cullen’s large house.

Edward was the only one still in the room, sitting a good distance away and keeping a close eye on me. I tried to say his name, but the fire burned harder causing me to seize again.

Flames were everywhere now, raging from my fingers to my toes. My eyesight was blurred, a low hissing tone overtook my hearing, and I lost sense of my surroundings. My body was plastered to the ground and I couldn’t move. Slipping away from feeling, the only thing I saw was a field of fire.

“Fire is never a gentle master.” ~ Proverb Quotes

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I slipped back into consciousness and immediately the fire blasted back at me full force making me shriek in pain. I was worse than the first round and all my senses snapped back into perspective. Cold, stone arms were draped around me and at first I thought it was Edward, but the arms were too small, too pixie-like...

“One more day left, Bella,” Alice whispered, her voice far away and faded. I uttered a moan as another shot of fire coursed through my veins. Surely I was dieing, for I had not imagined pain so bold, so terrifying. But I could not die, not without seeing...

“Edward....” I managed to utter in a voice so small and fragile that only a vampire could hear it. Alice didn’t respond but began to sing a beautiful Italian melody, soothing me while keeping to the tempo of the bursting flames.

Sul mare luccica
L’astro d’argento
Placida e’ l’onda
Prospero e’ il vento

Venite all’agile
Barchetta mia

S anta lucia

S anta lucia

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It had felt like a dream, but nothing could be sure.

I was lying down a vivid field of bright flower that were all different shades of fire.

Suddenly, the flowers burst into to flames, engulfing me and dancing on my skin.

I screamed Edwards name over and over again and tried to force my way out of the endless waves of flames.

Falling to the ground, I watched the fire eat away at my skin.

Tears tried to leave my eyes, but never came.

Then in the distance, I saw a sparkling figure quickly advancing toward me quickly.

It was my angel, Edward.

I screamed his name and reached for his hand.

As soon as he took it, the fire disappeared and the pain subsided.

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It had felt like an eternity, but the fire had finally begun to die down. I had lost track of time and my memory was dazed. Suddenly I realized I had been moved to Edwards’s room on the unneeded bed. I attempted to get up but the fire spread up my legs. Yelping in pain, I fell back down and looked at my skin. It was now a pasty alabaster and cold to the touch. A smile spread wide across my face as I knew the process was truly finished.

I had become a vampire.