Robert Pattinson

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the honnymoon

she stared around for a while i watched her. after a long look around she asked
"isle esme?" she asked confused
"a gift form carslie-esme offered to let us borrow it* i told her she rolled her eyes.
i placed the suitcases on the dock then turned back with a smile on my face ot grap bella i scooped her in my arms and picked the cases back up.
"arnt toi ment to wait for the freshold?" she asked breathless. i had caught her of gard.
"i am nothing if not thrghout" i grinned.
i held all suitcases and bella in my arms up throught the...

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Twilightsauce

I woke to an annoying beeping sound.
“Uhg,” I knew where I was. I was in Carlisle’s miniature ‘hospital’. “Jacob? Mum? Dad?” I questioned groggily.
“Were right here sweetie,” I heard mums wind chime voice tingle “um... toi passed out.” She mumbled, sounding nervous. That was strange, mum NEVER sounded nervous.
“How long have I been sleeping?” I groaned.
“17hours,” Dad a dit smiling...

Every movie that hits theaters is going to have its critics and fans; some plus than others. This has certainly been the case with the Twilight saga as it has fans in a frenzy and haters going berserk.

Then the fans turn on the haters and become the haters of... well... the haters. All this going on with extreme passion on both sides of the ring.

It is a bit conspicuous that those with strong negative view points are not happy; but why?

Vampire films have been around for decades including Nosferatu and Bram Stoker's Dracula. Some claim that these are "real" vampire films and truly frighten people...

to darkfairy97! thank you!

i woke.if toi called that sleeping. but i diddnt want to move, i was too shocked to move, like i couldn't, paralized . again.
Jacob a dit that he wasn't going to leave the house after last night, had givin up to continuing carrying on about the scent.
i jsut sat back ,and diddnt reply. i couldn't say a word. my face was numb, my whole body was cut off from me.
i knew that me jouer la comédie this way would give concerns to jacob, but that diddnt matter now. i believe that after seeing Carlisle that Jacob knew who was there last night, but was too afraid of me to ask what happened....

edward point of view.

(p.sfor New_moon_master!)

imortality, hurts when toi have nothing to live for.
the darkness helps, being alone, cutting off all sanity.
bella., her brown eyes. her scaret blush, fragile. beautiful. Isabella.

"Carlisles home, edward please come down and greet your father." esmes thoughts begged. she found any eccuse just to see me act "normal"
i diddnt move, only to continue my rocking back and forth.
"hey carlisle, how was work?" alice a dit joyfully.
"umm ok i guess" he mumled, even up here i could hear everything that was said.
"i saw bella today"
my head jerked up. and i sped...

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DISCLAIMER: I DON’T OWN TWILIGHT ou ITS CHARACTERS!

Bella’s POV
Uuuh what happened? “ Bella? Bella sweetie?” called a sharp yet beautiful velvet voice.
I opened my eyes and sat up. In front of me there was a man with black hair and almost translucent skin.
I shot up and got into a fighting stance. “Who are you!? How do toi know my name?” I growled. “Bella?” he looked confused. “It’s me Aro. Don’t toi remember?” he was staring at me as if I had grown a seconde head. “What are toi talking about? What don’t I remember?” I a dit to him putting as much coldness...