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She was lovely, perfect skin, perfect hair, perfect eyes. She was whole and finished and beautiful.
He loved it. She was so pretty. And brave.
"Well go in, if you believe that that monster lives here." A piercing voice reached his ears. Edward flinched.
"He's not a monster, and I do believe!" A lighter, feminine voice protested against the cruel one.
"Fine, show me."
"I will."
She led her "date" up the stairs. "This is stupid," he snapped.
"You're so impatient." Her voice was soft and soothing. For the first time ever, someone had made it past the front door. He hid under his decaying straw bed, hoping they wouldn't see. A small figure flickered across the room. There was a bigger darker figure, who shoved the little one.
"I told you," he snarled. "You dragged me away from my party for a stupid reason."
He pushed her again. She tripped and fell, beside Edward's hiding place. He caught her glance and she blinked her wide eyes in surprise. She didn't say anything. She got up and wiped her bloody hands on her shirt.
The boy snatched her wrist and dragged her after him. There was a dreadful snap. The boy whipped around. "I-It's r-real."
Edward snipped the monstrosities, his "hands" and the boy shoved the girl against the wall before darting down the stairs. She picked herself up again.
She stared at him. "You're Edward, aren't you?"
"Yes," he answered quietly.
"My name is __________." She held out her hand. He shook his head. She gingerly took hold of one of the blades and shook it, flinching as it sliced her palm open.
He pulled away carefully, a hurt expression on his face. "I'm sorry." He said it as if he had done the worst thing in the world.
"It's okay!" She smiled. "I've had far worse. It has been wonderful meeting you Edward." He just noticed the bright red welt on her cheek, and the slightly puffy, bruised eye. "Thank you."
She nodded goodbye, a small smile on her face. Edward watched her disappear. He retired back to his crumbling berth against the wall, thinking of the gorgeous girl he'd just met. She was the most beautiful person he'd ever met before.
He hadn't expected her visit the next day.
"Edward!" she greeted him happily. The bruise was worse than yesterday, but the welt was gone. "How do you like roses?"
She handed him a small white rose, and frowned. She then stuck in in a loop in his suit, smiling contentedly. "Thank you."
"Any time, Edward." She looked out the disintegrating roof, watching clouds pass. "That one looks like a starfish."
"What's a starfish?" Edward asked curiously.
"They're little things that live in the ocean that look like a star. They move really slowly, and they eat each other. Violent little creatures, but they're really neat," She explained. "I'll bring you a book tomorrow. It'll show you what a starfish looks like. You can read right?"
Edward nodded eagerly, so excited about her next visit he could hardly think straight.
She explained to him starfish and sea turtles and butterflyfish and sharks. He watched as she turned the delicate pages for him, showing each little detail in the gray and white pictures.
She visited every day, filling him with knowledge and pictures and sparking a feeling he tried his best to swallow.
"Edward, are you listening?" she asked softly. He nodded. "What was I saying?"
He dropped his head. "I don't know."
"What were you thinking about?" She smiled. She leaned back against the gritty floor, and stared at the cold winter sky.
"You're beautiful," he said bashfully. She turned to look at him.
"Thanks." She kissed his cheek. That pleasant kiss that girls would give to only their best of friends. Her lips left a warm feeling on his scarred, cold face. He reached out to hold her and cut across her forehead. She flinched and blinked back tears.
"I'm so sorry." He withdrew quickly. "I shouldn't have."
She smiled, pointing to her older scars, most of which were fading. "It's alright. I've gotten used to it. Watch this." She hugged him from behind. "Simple solution. Now neither one of us gets all cut up."
"____________-" he started.
"I have to go 'home', Edward," she said quickly. "It's getting late. I'll talk to you tomorrow, and I'll come back to my real home." She laughed a bit before rushing down the half-rotten steps. He watched her wipe the blood from her face as she walked down the hill.
"___________," he whispered. "I love you."
Every time he hurt her, he gave himself a worse injury as punishment. He sliced across his jawline, but the pain was barely present.
The next evening, he heard yelling. "You bitch, just stop! One day he's gonna hurt you."
"As if you don't." ___________.
"Don't disobey me!" It was her boyfriend, from that first day. Edward heard a loud smack. He wanted to hurt that boy.
"No thanks Dad!" she shouted. He followed her into the house, and upstairs. Edward stood in the shadows.
"What, do you think that I'm gonna be the one to kill you?" the boy chuckled darkly. "As if."
"He'd never do that!" __________ protested. "I swear."
"Like I believe you," he sneered. He pushed her, and she ran into Edward. He didn't pull away fast enough. He pierced her wrist.
She pulled away and stumbled forward dizzily. "Edward...I'm sorry."
"I told you!" her boyfriend shouted. "Look at what he's done now! That monster's gonna kill you."
"He's not a monster!" _____________ screamed, holding her wrist tightly. "He's more of a man than you are. Why don't you go home and drink a couple bottles? Would that make you feel more like an individual?"
The boy drew back a fist and ____________ closed her eyes but Edward came to her rescue. He stood in front of her. "Please leave."
The boy trembled but punched Edward in the jaw anyways. As he ran he shouted, "Keep her. I don't need her. She's gonna die anyways, murderer."
____________ lay slumped against the wall, the blood sticky and stiff now. "It's okay Edward. It was my fault. He's gone now. I'm okay, it's just a little bit of blood, see? You're not a murderer or a monster. I love you, remember that. Where did that cut come from, on your jaw?"
"It was an accident." He sat beside her watching as more blood seeped between her fingers. She wrapped her jacket sleeve around her wound. She looked into his eyes.
"I love you," she said again, kissing him.
He jerked away from her. "I don't want to hurt you."
She looked hurt and she stood up quickly. "I'm going home. I'll be back in a few days."
He didn't see her again for months.
One morning in January, he heard a soft laugh. "Girls are more fragile inside than out, Edward."
He turned to see her, standing in the doorway. Same cuts and scars, same jagged rip in her arm, just now white, not red. She looked more tired. "I missed you," he said quietly.
"I missed you too," she muttered soberly. "I came to clear things up, I won't be staying. I loved you, still do, but you can't seem to think it's going to work, so I can't stay. I'm moving away now, I have no reason to stay here. I brought you something." She handed him a white rose and nodded. "Goodbye Edward."
He stopped her. "I love you too."
She smiled sadly. "I wish I'd known sooner."
A taxi honked loudly. She kissed his cheek and nodded her quiet goodbye. She hopped in the cab and disappeared along with the sun.
Edward decided he would wait patiently until she came home. He decided he would wait forever, if that's what it took.
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My friend Angelina loves this move (I LOVE THIS MOVIE TOO) and asked for this. She doesn't have a DA account; she doesn't have the time. But I thought I'd post it here anyways. Who knows who else will show up and read it? XD
My friend Angelina loves this move (I LOVE THIS MOVIE TOO) and asked for this. She doesn't have a DA account; she doesn't have the time. But I thought I'd post it here anyways. Who knows who else will show up and read it? XD
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