*by Stephenie Meyer*
NEW MOON - chapter 2 - STITCHES
“How does your arm feel?”
“Just fine.” Actually, it was starting to blaze under the bandage. I wanted ice. I would have settled for his hand, but that would have dato me away.
“I’ll get te some Tylenol.”
“I don’t need anything,” I protested, but he slid me off his lap and headed for the door.
“Charlie,” I hissed. Charlie wasn’t exactly aware that Edward stayed over. In fact, he would have a stroke if the fact were brought to his attention. But I didn’t feel too guilty for deceiving him. It wasn’t as if we were up to anything he wouldn’t want me to be up to. Edward and his rules…
“He won’t catch me,” Edward promised as he disappeared silently out the door… and returned, catching the door before it had swung back to touch the frame. He had the glass from the bathroom and the bottle of pills in one hand.
I took the pills he handed me without arguing - I knew I would lose the argument. And my arm really was starting to bother me.
My lullaby continued, soft and lovely, and the background.
“It’s late, Edward noted. He scooped me up off the letto with one arm, and pulled the cover back with the other. He put me down with my head on my cuscino and tucked the quilt around me. He lay down successivo to me - on superiore, in alto of the blanket so I wouldn’t get chilled - and put his arm over me.
I leaned my head against his shoulder and sighed happily.
“Thanks again,” I whispered.
“You’re welcome.”
It was quiet for a long moment as I listened to my lullaby drift to a close. Another song began, I recognized Esme’s favorite.
“What are te thinking about?” I wondered in a whisper.
He hesitated for a secondo before he told me. “I was thinking about right and wrong, actually.”
I felt a chill tingle along my spine.
“Remember how I decided that I wanted te to not ignore my birthday?” I asked quickly, hoping it wasn’t too clear that I was trying to distract him.
“Yes,” he agreed, wary.
“Well, I was thinking, since it’s still my birthday, that I’d like te to baciare me again.”
“You’re greedy tonight.”
“Yes I am - but please, don’t do anything te don’t want to do,” I added, piqued.
He laughed, and then sighed. “Heaven forbid that I should do anything I don’t want to do,” he detto ni a strangely desperate tone as he put his hand under my chin and pulled my face up to his.
The baciare began much the same as usual - Edward was as careful as ever, and my cuore began to overreact like it always did. And then something seemed to change. Suddenly his lips became much più urgent, his free hand twisted into my hair and held my face securely to his. And, though my hands Rapunzel - L'intreccio della torre in his hair, too, and though I was clearly beginning to attraversare, croce his cautious lines, for once he didn’t stop me. His body was cold through the thin quilt, but I crushed myself against him eagerly.
When he stopped it was abrupt; he pushed me away with gentle, firm hands.
I collapsed back onto my pillow, gasping, my head spinning. Something tugged at my memory, elusive, on the edges.
“Sorry,” he said, and he was breathless, too. “That was out of line.”
I don’t mind,” I panted.
He frowned at me in the darkness. “Try to sleep, Bella.”
“No, I want te to baciare me again.”
“You’re overestimating my self-control.”
“Which is tempting te more, my blood o my body?” I challenged.
“It’s a tie. “He grinned briefly in spite of himself, and then was serious again. “Now, why don’t te stop pushing your lock and go to sleep?”
“Fine,” I agreed, snuggling closer to him. I really did feel exhausted. It had been a long giorno in so many ways, yet I felt so sense of relief at its end. Almost as if something worse was coming tomorrow. It was a silly premonition - what could be worse than today? Just the shock catching up with me, no doubt.
Trying to be sneaky about it, I pressed my injured arm against his shoulder, so his cool skin would sooth the burning. It felt better at once.
I was halfway asleep, maybe more, when I realized what his baciare had reminded me of: last spring, when he’d had to leave me to throw James off my trail, Edward had kissed me goodbye, not knowing when - o if - we would see each other again. This baciare had the same almost painful edge for some reason I couldn’t imagine. I shuddered into unconsciousness, as if I were already having a nightmare.
NEW MOON - chapter 2 - STITCHES
“How does your arm feel?”
“Just fine.” Actually, it was starting to blaze under the bandage. I wanted ice. I would have settled for his hand, but that would have dato me away.
“I’ll get te some Tylenol.”
“I don’t need anything,” I protested, but he slid me off his lap and headed for the door.
“Charlie,” I hissed. Charlie wasn’t exactly aware that Edward stayed over. In fact, he would have a stroke if the fact were brought to his attention. But I didn’t feel too guilty for deceiving him. It wasn’t as if we were up to anything he wouldn’t want me to be up to. Edward and his rules…
“He won’t catch me,” Edward promised as he disappeared silently out the door… and returned, catching the door before it had swung back to touch the frame. He had the glass from the bathroom and the bottle of pills in one hand.
I took the pills he handed me without arguing - I knew I would lose the argument. And my arm really was starting to bother me.
My lullaby continued, soft and lovely, and the background.
“It’s late, Edward noted. He scooped me up off the letto with one arm, and pulled the cover back with the other. He put me down with my head on my cuscino and tucked the quilt around me. He lay down successivo to me - on superiore, in alto of the blanket so I wouldn’t get chilled - and put his arm over me.
I leaned my head against his shoulder and sighed happily.
“Thanks again,” I whispered.
“You’re welcome.”
It was quiet for a long moment as I listened to my lullaby drift to a close. Another song began, I recognized Esme’s favorite.
“What are te thinking about?” I wondered in a whisper.
He hesitated for a secondo before he told me. “I was thinking about right and wrong, actually.”
I felt a chill tingle along my spine.
“Remember how I decided that I wanted te to not ignore my birthday?” I asked quickly, hoping it wasn’t too clear that I was trying to distract him.
“Yes,” he agreed, wary.
“Well, I was thinking, since it’s still my birthday, that I’d like te to baciare me again.”
“You’re greedy tonight.”
“Yes I am - but please, don’t do anything te don’t want to do,” I added, piqued.
He laughed, and then sighed. “Heaven forbid that I should do anything I don’t want to do,” he detto ni a strangely desperate tone as he put his hand under my chin and pulled my face up to his.
The baciare began much the same as usual - Edward was as careful as ever, and my cuore began to overreact like it always did. And then something seemed to change. Suddenly his lips became much più urgent, his free hand twisted into my hair and held my face securely to his. And, though my hands Rapunzel - L'intreccio della torre in his hair, too, and though I was clearly beginning to attraversare, croce his cautious lines, for once he didn’t stop me. His body was cold through the thin quilt, but I crushed myself against him eagerly.
When he stopped it was abrupt; he pushed me away with gentle, firm hands.
I collapsed back onto my pillow, gasping, my head spinning. Something tugged at my memory, elusive, on the edges.
“Sorry,” he said, and he was breathless, too. “That was out of line.”
I don’t mind,” I panted.
He frowned at me in the darkness. “Try to sleep, Bella.”
“No, I want te to baciare me again.”
“You’re overestimating my self-control.”
“Which is tempting te more, my blood o my body?” I challenged.
“It’s a tie. “He grinned briefly in spite of himself, and then was serious again. “Now, why don’t te stop pushing your lock and go to sleep?”
“Fine,” I agreed, snuggling closer to him. I really did feel exhausted. It had been a long giorno in so many ways, yet I felt so sense of relief at its end. Almost as if something worse was coming tomorrow. It was a silly premonition - what could be worse than today? Just the shock catching up with me, no doubt.
Trying to be sneaky about it, I pressed my injured arm against his shoulder, so his cool skin would sooth the burning. It felt better at once.
I was halfway asleep, maybe more, when I realized what his baciare had reminded me of: last spring, when he’d had to leave me to throw James off my trail, Edward had kissed me goodbye, not knowing when - o if - we would see each other again. This baciare had the same almost painful edge for some reason I couldn’t imagine. I shuddered into unconsciousness, as if I were already having a nightmare.
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I'm soooo very sorry that I didn't get a chance to write. School's keeping me busy every minuto so I can't come to fanpop often. I'll write for ya all tomorrow... And again..I'm so very sorry for not writing...I was thinking of some ideas to continue my story but I was scared to continue cuz I didn't know if they were good cuz my mind was busy with homework and the things te know!!! So... I didn't continue it till now, which I have a great idea for continuing...So... tune in tomorrow to read it. K?
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I'm soooo very sorry that I didn't get a chance to write. School's keeping me busy every minuto so I can't come to fanpop often. I'll write for ya all tomorrow... And again..I'm so very sorry for not writing...I was thinking of some ideas to continue my story but I was scared to continue cuz I didn't know if they were good cuz my mind was busy with homework and the things te know!!! So... I didn't continue it till now, which I have a great idea for continuing...So... tune in tomorrow to read it. K?
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sorry
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broke
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promise
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did
not
write
today
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really
have
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big
reason
i
lost
the
ideas
i
should
write
today
but
do
not
worry
i
will
finish
the
story
what
ever
happen
i
promise
i
am
not
sure
if
i
can
write
tomorrow
maybe
the
next
day
but
it
will
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be
longer
than
a
week
of
not
updating
promise
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sorry
sorry
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bella_01
please dont be angry with me i promise to write soon i will let te know if i already start Scrivere again...thank you.please still read the story if i ever updated the successivo giorno o the giorno after that
guys
sorry
i
broke
my
promise
i
did
not
write
today
but
i
really
have
a
big
reason
i
lost
the
ideas
i
should
write
today
but
do
not
worry
i
will
finish
the
story
what
ever
happen
i
promise
i
am
not
sure
if
i
can
write
tomorrow
maybe
the
next
day
but
it
will
not
be
longer
than
a
week
of
not
updating
promise
..
sorry
sorry
sorry
.
.
.
bella_01
please dont be angry with me i promise to write soon i will let te know if i already start Scrivere again...thank you.please still read the story if i ever updated the successivo giorno o the giorno after that
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