Fanart of Bella and Edward

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*Edward's POV*

I waited in the parking lot with Alice - both of us impatient to see Bella. Jasper reluctantly left Alice after she ushered him it was fine. Rosalie stalked off towards school in her typical Rosalie fashion, while Emmett grinned and shook his head at the two of us.
After we waited for what seemed like eternity, Bella's old, creptic truck parked on the other side of the parking lot from us.
We swiftly walked to her and I watched as her amazing beauty...

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*Bella's POV*

I was slowly washing up after the long day, and, as always, I grabbed my sketch book, journal, and pencil and headed out back to the hammock I tied in between two trees.
I was well-ready to lie there and melt my problems away into the setting sun. . .
The first thing I did was, well, dreadful homework.
But after that, I finished Flicka's beautiful and unique horn. . . I wonder where she is right now, или if she's even still alive. . .
I shook my head and sighed deeply. Some things just never truly fade, I'll always...

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*Edward's POV*

What in hell came over me to say that? I remember how it simply escaped my lips when I asked her what class she had next. . .
Well, at least Alice would be happy about this. . .

*Alice's POV*

Yay! I was going to be Bella's partner in Gym!
No matter how I know Bella, and how she knows me will change the fact that we'll be sisters someday. I had a vision of that a few moments ago. . .
We were both smiling and laughing about something that Jasper and Edward did, and how we were going to make them pay....

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Previously on Ch.8:

"Do Ты like the name. . . Flicka, I mean?" I asked, and she dipped her head down and then back up in a courteous nod.
I smiled.
"I like it too," I сказал(-а) while patting her head again.

Now Ch.9:

That night I layed there, peacefully, against my new friend.
For the first time in a long time, I rested under the glow of the full moon night.
I began spending days in that mystical place with my Flicka - she was happy, and so was I.
Days quickly turned into weeks, and then to months - and I had not been attacked. Not once. Then happy realization hit me - perhaps I have finally...

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Previously on Ch.7:

Torn, shattered, and bleeding, I examined my right arm. Ugh. I couldn't even feel it! How would my completely shattered arm heal? And I couldn't rest, not with ever approachable monsters lurking about.
Then, suddenly, a scent of rain, mist, and just pure life radiated around me.

Now, Ch.8:

I scanned the mist-covered forest in front of me.
And then my eyes locked with a creature...

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Previously on Ch.6:

When I was finished with the assignment, I still had half an час to kill.
Shockingly, I noticed Bella was done as well. She was quietly scribbling down something on a sketch book, how long has she been done?
I leaned over a little just to glimpse at what she might be doing, curiosity taking over my...

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*Edward's POV*

For the rest of the lunch hour, I watched her. She seemed to be in deep thought about something, and it was killing me not knowing what it was.
But eventually, the колокол, колокольчик, белл rang, and it was time for my Далее class.

*Bella's POV*

So. . . Biology II is it?
I was studying my class schedule while walking down the almost-desolant hall.
I wasn't paying attention at all, and I unexpectedly bumped into someone.
"Oh, sorry. . ." I mumbled, and then I smelled that distinct sweet...