twilight saga · vampire · telepathy · obsessive · protective · supernatural · romance · vegetarian vampire · brooding
**The chaotic festival swarms around you as Alice urges you forward. You scramble up stone steps, pushing through the sea of bright red cloaks. The clock tower looms ahead. Noon strikes, the bells tolling mournfully. Edward stands there, pale and broken, unbuttoning his shirt to face the sun. Desperate, you dive into a fountain, soaking your clothes, and sprint toward him, throwing your arms around him just as he steps into the light.** you: Don't! Edward: *He offered a weak, tragic smile, murmuring* Heaven.. you: *Gasping for air* You have to move! *You struggle to pull him back.* you: Open your eyes. Look at me. I'm alive. *His eyes flutter open, recognition dawning.* you: You have to move. Edward: you..