I Am Angel
This is a story about when Edward loses control and changes Bella, against her will. R&R please!
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1. Chapter 1
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Edward took me home after the vote, yanking the door of the Volvo so hard that it almost popped off. He sped off toward my house at about 150 miles per hour. You could hear the tires screeching across the pavement as he dodged the ‘slow’ cars.
“Edward,” I said, turning in my seat to face him. He didn’t look at me, just stared at the windshield.
“Bella,” He cried “Don’t do this. Please.” I gazed at his face, reaching my hand up to turn his face towards me, but instead he held my hand in the center console, still not looking at me.
“I want this. I really do. I want to be with you forever. One life time just isn’t enough,” I whispered. I suddenly realized that we were parked in my driveway. Edward was there in a second, scooping me up into his arms and flying through the window. He sat on the rocking chair and pulled me into his lap.
We sat there for a second, until I couldn’t stand the stillness any longer. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled his lips down to touch mine. He didn’t pull away this time. He crushed my face to his, slinging his arms around my waist and pulling me closer. I wanted it all and he knew his, trying to pull away, as if debating whether he could go further and still resist. I wanted him to stay. I didn’t want to feel the sadness when he pulled away.
He moved his lips down to my neck. I had no clue what he was doing. Suddenly, he relaxed sadness in his eyes.
“I can’t fight it anymore Bella. I’m sorry,” His lips curled over his teeth, which sunk into my skin like rusty nails. The pain instantly shot through me, burning like acid and fire, growing across my skin like a disease. I barley felt his teeth bite in harder, or the horrified screams as he pulled back from my skin. I didn’t feel the fierce winds blowing through my hair, nor did I notice that Edward had carried me to the forest.
“I’m so sorry, I love you, I’m so sorry, you deserve better,” He mumbled. All I could focus on was the fire. The pain.
Two very long days past. I wished for death, thrashing against Edward and pleading again and again. But then it was done.
When it finished, I shot straight up, barley missing Edwards head. He stared at me for a moment, hesitating.
“Bella…I … I am so sorry. I lost control…” He said.
I didn’t want him to apologize. I didn’t want him at all. He did this to me. Though I did want it, I didn’t want it from him losing control. I never got to say goodbye to Charlie.
I shot up. I couldn’t take this. I started running. I didn’t know where I was going.
Away from him, I thought.