esme

Edwards face got all serious at once. Everyone was staring at the door, not bothering to open it. "Esme? Can Ты please open the door?" A sweet voice сказал(-а) from the other side. All eyes were on me at once. "We arnt danger! Promise!" She сказал(-а) again. My legs were walking towards the door, i couldnt resist. When i passed Carlisle he grabbed me by the shoulder. "Ill do it." He whispeared. "My God! Someone just open the door! Carlsile? Edward? Rosalie? Emmett? Edward? Please?" We all looked shocked. Carlisle looked at Edward untill he finally mouthed, vampire, no danger.Edward rolled his eyes. Carlsile...

Who knew a bet could change the course of your life so drastically? I didn’t. But then again I was only sixteen, and being as spirited as I had been was seen as a defect on my character. Girls were supposed to behave, cook and clean, and marry as soon as they were of age. But not me. I was too spirited for that. I had too much life within me to just cage it inside my soul. But I digress. Here is how it all began for me.
My brother Theo, older by just under two years, and I had been in a heated debate.
“It’s as simple as this, Es,” Theo had begun as we sat on the front porch sipping...

This ones gotta be short sorry:(( ill write again tomarrow!!

Edward came in. It shocked me at how much he looked like Charlisle. He had his eyes for sure, the same skin, but then again we all had the same colored skin, pale white. He looked up at me, with a smile on his stone face.
"Hello, im Edward." He outstreched his hand. What a gentleman i thought as i took his hand.
"Esme. Nice to meet you."
"Charlisle,"Edward said,"Are we going hunting? I heard Ты but i didnt think Ты would want to take her out in her condition but.." Edward stared at Charlisle waitig for an answer.
"Okay that sounds...

While Carlisle and I took Rosalie hunting for her first time Edward stayed at home. His eyes were as dark as the night sky, but he insiste that he wasnt thirsty, a lie. Edward seemed very annoyed with Rosalie.
After our hunt, Rosalie went with Carlsile into town, while I stayed with Edward. Finally i could ask him about Rosalie.

"Edward," I сказал(-а) quietl as i walked into his room. He was sitting on his постель, кровати reading, as usual.
"Esme, sit." He said, knowing what i was about to ask him. "So Ты want to know why i despise Rosalie?" Edward asked me in a chuckly tone.
"Yes, if its not a bother. i mean,...

Edward. I loved him like a son. Eventhough at this time we told the town folk that i was his sister. So the thought that he didnt have anybody like i had Carlisle brought pain to me. Edward never talked to anybody he was always alone. He studied all the time, alone in his room. He had thousands of Книги and music. I was convinced that by the end of the decade, he would know everything about anything.
Everyday when Carlisle and I would go into town, Edward would stay behind. It worried me. Carlisle was worried to. He was afraid that he had changed Edward at a too early age. But everytime we...