Edward
“We need to sort this whole mess out.” I announced on Renesmee’s behalf. I was discombobulated. My mind searched for an answer. I turned to Jasper in the left corner of the big sitting room.
“These dreams she’s having, I have them too when I read her mind. They are awful. Cynddylan is there. He keeps asking her to registrarse the Volturi. But they are dead. We burnt the remains of them last night.”
I felt the most confused I had ever felt. He was dead. He was gone and a pile of ashes in Volterra. I heard a glimpse of Jacob’s thoughts; he was going to stay with Renesmee. Good. He would keep her safe. The atmosphere in the big, light room engulfed me and my family. I heard everyone of my families’ thoughts. They all had been calculating on the words I had just spoken. Finally Jasper spoke. “It’s just bad dreams, like Bella had when you…”Jasper didn’t finish. Whenever someone even thought about that awful, tragic, selfish thing I did to Bella, I grimaced and my frozen, un-beating corazón broke. What was left, if there was any, of my evil soul, tears to pieces and I felt numb. tu would think that vampiros never feel numb, but they do. These were not just bad dreams, they were real. Alice sat stiff, her golden eyes glassy. She looked like she was concentrating. She was searching the future. I felt the presence of a new mind, one that was new to Forks. A new arrival, I pushed it aside. I have no time for that.
“What could it be? Do tu know anything about Cynnddylan’s power?” I questioned Jasper. He sat down on a chair that was free, looking deep in thought.
“I know he can influence people to see, do hear o feel anything he wants them to,” he paused.
“He can also do it without tu knowing it.” He continued.
“Anything else?” I asked, any piece of information was vital
“I don’t want to mislead you, but I think there was something about dreams.” He added. Everything just added together now, the new presence, Renesmee’s dreams!
Renesmee
I didn’t want to sleep, I wanted to sit on Jacob’s lap and hug him. He put me on our silk, black and white bed. He closed the drooping curtains quietly and sat on the cama siguiente to me. I was tired what with all the bad dreams and travelling from place to place. I had missed Jacob so much when I had been controlled to come to the Volturi. Ihad dicho I didn’t amor him. I had been controlled por Cynddylylan. Cynddylan I hated with an uncontrollable passion. Just his smug, cocky smile made my blood boil under my skin. I despised his beautiful face and his great powers. He wasn’t truthful o trustworthy, just, evil. His arrogant face was just enough to make me want to kill him. Jacob stroked my cheeks with his warm russet hand. I suddenly felt soothed and closed my eyes. It only took a few minutos for me to fall asleep. I opened my eyes to the corazón of the forest. I was warm, that was Jacob back in reality. The wind whipped as hard as it could, but I remained warm. I roar of anger swept around me which made me gasp. I scream rose in the form of a lump in my throat. I clenched my hand into and shape of a ball and stuck in my mouth to stop me screaming for Jacob. Cynddylan was encircling me and smiling. Fear hit me like a train on a track. The wind whistled and blew my auburn hair in darkness of the midnight. The moon was a lamp, bathing the forest in it’s light. The leaves rustled beneath my bare feet. The heat the glowed around me left my body and the ice cold air stiffened me. A dark Oak tree’s leaves swayed and towered among the rest of the diminutive trees below it. Something of wickedness was hiding. I could feel it. I could also feel the cold air on my pallid skin. I was frightened of what might happen. This was like a segundo world. I kept returning with my permission. This could be a dream world o reality. The cold air bit at me with it’s teeth. Cynddylan was right in front of me. I looked all around me. They disappeared, they all joined into one. It started to say something; actually it was más of a chant… It stepped closer. The face seemed de-formed with the shadows of his black hood. It held out a dark hand. The siguiente thing was knew, he was standing right infront of me. I felt it breathing hard and angrily on me. Some instinct told me it was Cynnddylan.
“Renesmee…” it whispered. I managed to whisper in a pathetic voice, “I’m not afraid.”
He answered in a menacing voice, “Well tu should be. tu would be if tu what was coming to get tu and your family.” His ruby eyes burned a deep fiery crimson that danced in his head distracting me from the fear I felt. The skies scowled down an ugly frown and exploded into anger. Lightening struck and the air became thick with tension. My head pounded with fear for myself and my family. “JOIN US!” Cynddylan hissed harshly. All my courage was gone and tears rolled down my face.
“N-no! Never!” I cried, I broke into a sprint, I felt my body smash into something; Cynnddylan. My vision swirled like a hurricane. My knees failed and landed into the sticks and branches on the soil. My hand ran through my hair and I questioned, “Why? How?”
“They need to be destroyed. They are the evil ones.”
“No. Please.” I pleaded my hands together. Please not my family. Kill me I thought to him. Not them. Please.
“Your too special little Renesmee.” He obviously knew I couldn’t speak. The lump in my throat grew and I was choking on it. I needed too but I couldn’t scream. My voice was lost in my fear and imprecision of the weather. A white hand rose and Cynddylan grabbed my neck. I suddenly found my voice and screamed an ear-piercing sound that would have shattered glass.
“We need to sort this whole mess out.” I announced on Renesmee’s behalf. I was discombobulated. My mind searched for an answer. I turned to Jasper in the left corner of the big sitting room.
“These dreams she’s having, I have them too when I read her mind. They are awful. Cynddylan is there. He keeps asking her to registrarse the Volturi. But they are dead. We burnt the remains of them last night.”
I felt the most confused I had ever felt. He was dead. He was gone and a pile of ashes in Volterra. I heard a glimpse of Jacob’s thoughts; he was going to stay with Renesmee. Good. He would keep her safe. The atmosphere in the big, light room engulfed me and my family. I heard everyone of my families’ thoughts. They all had been calculating on the words I had just spoken. Finally Jasper spoke. “It’s just bad dreams, like Bella had when you…”Jasper didn’t finish. Whenever someone even thought about that awful, tragic, selfish thing I did to Bella, I grimaced and my frozen, un-beating corazón broke. What was left, if there was any, of my evil soul, tears to pieces and I felt numb. tu would think that vampiros never feel numb, but they do. These were not just bad dreams, they were real. Alice sat stiff, her golden eyes glassy. She looked like she was concentrating. She was searching the future. I felt the presence of a new mind, one that was new to Forks. A new arrival, I pushed it aside. I have no time for that.
“What could it be? Do tu know anything about Cynnddylan’s power?” I questioned Jasper. He sat down on a chair that was free, looking deep in thought.
“I know he can influence people to see, do hear o feel anything he wants them to,” he paused.
“He can also do it without tu knowing it.” He continued.
“Anything else?” I asked, any piece of information was vital
“I don’t want to mislead you, but I think there was something about dreams.” He added. Everything just added together now, the new presence, Renesmee’s dreams!
Renesmee
I didn’t want to sleep, I wanted to sit on Jacob’s lap and hug him. He put me on our silk, black and white bed. He closed the drooping curtains quietly and sat on the cama siguiente to me. I was tired what with all the bad dreams and travelling from place to place. I had missed Jacob so much when I had been controlled to come to the Volturi. Ihad dicho I didn’t amor him. I had been controlled por Cynddylylan. Cynddylan I hated with an uncontrollable passion. Just his smug, cocky smile made my blood boil under my skin. I despised his beautiful face and his great powers. He wasn’t truthful o trustworthy, just, evil. His arrogant face was just enough to make me want to kill him. Jacob stroked my cheeks with his warm russet hand. I suddenly felt soothed and closed my eyes. It only took a few minutos for me to fall asleep. I opened my eyes to the corazón of the forest. I was warm, that was Jacob back in reality. The wind whipped as hard as it could, but I remained warm. I roar of anger swept around me which made me gasp. I scream rose in the form of a lump in my throat. I clenched my hand into and shape of a ball and stuck in my mouth to stop me screaming for Jacob. Cynddylan was encircling me and smiling. Fear hit me like a train on a track. The wind whistled and blew my auburn hair in darkness of the midnight. The moon was a lamp, bathing the forest in it’s light. The leaves rustled beneath my bare feet. The heat the glowed around me left my body and the ice cold air stiffened me. A dark Oak tree’s leaves swayed and towered among the rest of the diminutive trees below it. Something of wickedness was hiding. I could feel it. I could also feel the cold air on my pallid skin. I was frightened of what might happen. This was like a segundo world. I kept returning with my permission. This could be a dream world o reality. The cold air bit at me with it’s teeth. Cynddylan was right in front of me. I looked all around me. They disappeared, they all joined into one. It started to say something; actually it was más of a chant… It stepped closer. The face seemed de-formed with the shadows of his black hood. It held out a dark hand. The siguiente thing was knew, he was standing right infront of me. I felt it breathing hard and angrily on me. Some instinct told me it was Cynnddylan.
“Renesmee…” it whispered. I managed to whisper in a pathetic voice, “I’m not afraid.”
He answered in a menacing voice, “Well tu should be. tu would be if tu what was coming to get tu and your family.” His ruby eyes burned a deep fiery crimson that danced in his head distracting me from the fear I felt. The skies scowled down an ugly frown and exploded into anger. Lightening struck and the air became thick with tension. My head pounded with fear for myself and my family. “JOIN US!” Cynddylan hissed harshly. All my courage was gone and tears rolled down my face.
“N-no! Never!” I cried, I broke into a sprint, I felt my body smash into something; Cynnddylan. My vision swirled like a hurricane. My knees failed and landed into the sticks and branches on the soil. My hand ran through my hair and I questioned, “Why? How?”
“They need to be destroyed. They are the evil ones.”
“No. Please.” I pleaded my hands together. Please not my family. Kill me I thought to him. Not them. Please.
“Your too special little Renesmee.” He obviously knew I couldn’t speak. The lump in my throat grew and I was choking on it. I needed too but I couldn’t scream. My voice was lost in my fear and imprecision of the weather. A white hand rose and Cynddylan grabbed my neck. I suddenly found my voice and screamed an ear-piercing sound that would have shattered glass.
hello fanfiction writers
I feeling really bored right now, so i guess i thought about all of tu guys/girls :D
I want to congratulate tu all for making such awesome and great fanfiction. So it must be said, so everyone can read about you're fanfiction :-)
I read most of the fanfiction (allot actually) myself and i just adore them i sometimes print them out and start lectura them like a book, it's really amazing that people are still so broad-minded :o)
*****To all fanfiction writers out there continue the great job and don't ever stop :D lol and to the people who want to start a fanfiction on there own, good luck and enjoy what tu write :D*****
I feeling really bored right now, so i guess i thought about all of tu guys/girls :D
I want to congratulate tu all for making such awesome and great fanfiction. So it must be said, so everyone can read about you're fanfiction :-)
I read most of the fanfiction (allot actually) myself and i just adore them i sometimes print them out and start lectura them like a book, it's really amazing that people are still so broad-minded :o)
*****To all fanfiction writers out there continue the great job and don't ever stop :D lol and to the people who want to start a fanfiction on there own, good luck and enjoy what tu write :D*****
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im going to put an introduction to this one up today. it has to do with twilight and a band called Paramore(my two fav things-paramore and twilight)most of my friends like my escritura but when i do post i would like some criticizing comentarios for me to improve with.
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Ouch! And ouch again!
Method acting? Vampire-playing Robert Pattinson admits he sometimes slips into character when he's out with the ladies.
"I've been known for a little nibble," he told reporters at the Londres premiere of his film Twilight.
Mr. Pattinson's co-star, meanwhile, shared one of his less-successful efforts to impress the opposite sex. "He tried to pick me up ... and he pulled his groin," dicho Kristen Stewart, 18. "It was hilarious! He was hurt, but he was laughing."
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