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                    𝒚𝒐𝒖   𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅   𝒂𝒔𝒌   𝒉𝒆𝒓   𝒂   𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒐𝒏   𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔,   &   she’d   still   say   she’d   been   coerced   into   this.   not   that   it   hadn’t   been   enjoyable.   a   teen   experience   she’d   missed,   like   many   others,   in   her   younger   years.   always   too   particularly   anxious   to   leave   her   mother   alone,   even   if   it   was   just   for   a   night   or   two.   with   charlie,   it   was   different.   he   was   more   like   her,   in   that   respect.   comfortable   in   the   silence,   not   entirely   unaccustomed   to   it   either.   that   thought   alone   tugged   at   her   chest   uncomfortably.

                    the   large   bed   placed   in   edward’s   room   for   her   comfort   felt   entirely   out   of   place,   unfamiliar   &   even   cold,   somehow.   cold   without   him,   she   thought,   pushing   the   thought   from   her   mind   with   an   odd   bit   of   disgust.   it   was   one   night.   one   night,   &   she   was   entirely   restless,   curled   up   on   the   leather   couch   in   lieu   of   the   bed,   lips   set   in   an   impossible   pout.   the   silver   light   from   the   moon   filled   the   room,   glinting   off   every   surface   in   a   way   that   was   almost   haunting.   too   empty.   the   thought   made   her   shudder,   much   like   all   the   others   that   had   been   turning   in   her   head   over   the   past   hour.   

                    throwing   the   gold   covers   off   with   too   much   force,   she   found   herself   wandering   the   house   instead.   tonight,   it   was   only   the   girls,   &   traces   of   that   could   be   felt   in   the   silent   dark.   a   light   emanating   from   the   tv,   hoping   against   hope   it   was   alice   or   esme,   caught   her   attention.   she   knew   she’d   made   a   mistake   when   a   perfect   blonde   head   of   hair   came   into   view.   rosalie’s   distaste   for   her   wasn’t   exactly   a   secret,   &   the   last   thing   she    was   interested   in   doing   was   confirming   whatever   it   was   she   thought   of   her.   she   didn’t   know   what   was   worse,   turning   on   her   heel   &   walking   away   when   rosalie   knew   of   her   presence,   or   trying   to   strike   up   a   conversation.  

                    she   was   probably   going   to   regret   this.     ❛   i’m   sorry   ——   i   didn’t   mean   to   disturb   you.   ❜

gone :   my  muse  stays  by  your  muses  side  while  they  take  their  last  breath.

                        it   was   finally   over, after this nessie was safe. forks was safe. they could leave. all of them. they deserved it. alice and jasper would split off for a bit. take some much needed time for themselves. after everything they had been through since their niece was born, she knew where they would go. they had brought it up before. they’d go to where they first met. it wasn’t too far. but it’d be them alone. she had seen jasper taking her. it was a vision she had after she came back. after that tribrid, after her being gone for six months, the two never ventured very far from one another. not that either complained. both understood the need to stay close. but now they had to focus on this last battle.

“ last one. ” they had promised each other. right before the fight. they stayed near by, fighting new borns, witches, alice had even helped in killing one of the hybrids. things were looking up for them. but then she saw it it. she froze in the middle of the field as the vision hit her. they were going for jasper. he was a fighter but wouldn’t survive this one. she couldn’t let that happen. catching sight of edward, sending him a sad smile. both knew what was about to happen. 

     she watched him scream out to her. noooo. but it was too late. she was moving toward her mate. still moving gracefully. practically dancing through the fighting bodies in her way. there he was, fighting a new born, distracted with the kill, he didn’t see the vampires coming up from behind him. the stronger one reaching her mate just before she did. but alice was still faster than the baby vampire. she had her arms around his neck before he could make a move against jasper. she struggled because the man was stronger, but she was smarter. gaining the upper hand didn’t take much. just as the head was pulled from his shoulders, jasper was turning to face them, having finished off another one. now. she shoved her mate away from her, into the arms of another new born. she knew he’d handle her just fine. 

embrace :   my  muse  abruptly  throwing  their  arms  around  your  muse,  hugging  them  tightly.