Twilight <3

Chapter 7.

Edward's thoughts - bold
Kayla's thoughts - italics


I jumped to the side and Edward landed in the spot I was in before. He turned to me, his goud eyes glittering. He stared at me before jumping at me again. I met him this time in mid air. We crashed together and fell to the ground but just before we landed I flipped round so he would receive the impact. We landed with a loud thud that probably shook the trees. I jumped backwards off him and crouched. When he stood up I flew at him, wrapping my legs around his marble chest. I held my hands on either side of his face and turned his head...

Chapter One - Little Miss Katrina
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I looked out to the clouds. Renee-uh I mean Mom-stares at me. Phil, eh, dad, keeps his eyes on the road.
"Ughh! Why do u have to bring me to meet my new sister? She doesnt have to know about me, CAN WE PLEASE GO HOME?" I beg. Renee smiles.
"Kat, Bella will be glad to see you."
"Its not her I dont want to meet," I pout.
"Oh, Edward. Dont worry, he wont bite."
I scowl.
"Dear God, PLEASE LET ME LIVE!" I beg. Phil and Renee laugh.
"You will love Nessie," Phil assures me. Who names their daughter Renensmee? Who? My...

this is a bit short, i know. it's just a part that i wanted to write were its just Kayla and Edward.


I was still in Edward’s car, parked outside my house. We were sitting in silence, neither of us saying anything of thinking. It was easier than I thought to be able to sit volgende to him. I thought that because I knew what he was, that I would be scared of him but I wasn’t. Not an ounce of fear was in my body.
“You’re not scared of me,” Edward stated.
“No,” I answered. “And I don’t know why.”
“I think I do,” he said. He flashed a smile at me.
What are you? he thought.
“Let me...

I Am soooo sorry this is so late...my computer crashed. I hope u like it please read and rate!!! Oh ANd comment!! Enjoy!!!!!!!!!

CHAPTER 9

Edwards POV

I ran so fast I reached there in half the time I thought. But the hole way I was thinking about her. It has been nearly a maand and I am still not over her.
    When I arrived at the door I spiering, spieringen a familiar scent but ignored it, ‘its my imagination’. But the Denali’s were out hunting.
    So I sat on the step waiting while looking at the stars. When they did arrive back I was not expecting what I saw....