BPOV
How dare he? I thought as I paced my bedroom, rage filling my body as I checked the clock for the umpteenth time. Twenty minutes late. Of all days, he decides today he needs to stand me up? After following me around like a lapdog for weeks, reminding me time and time again that i was "his". After insisting that he escort me today. Professing he loved me above all things? What possible reason could he have to neglect to pick me up for my mother's art show premiere?
The knock on the door snapped me out of my reverie, and I rushed to the door, preparing mentally to give him hell. My plans evaporated as I realized it was not Edward knocking, but Mik, looking incredibly anxious. "Isabella," he blurted out, nodding his head in a bow, his brows furrowed in concentration. It always amazed me how polite and elequant The Cullens and their kin were; Mik was always beyond respectful. "I have to talk to you. Can i come in?"
"I don't have much time Mik, Edward should be here any minute. My mother is having an art show today in Seattle this afternoon, and i am afraid we are already late." I peeked out the door to see if his car was in fron of the house yet. No such luck.
"Yeah, well." he paused, stretching the musles in his neck before continuing. "about that. That is what i wanted to talk to you about. Edward. See... well..." he took a deep breath and squared his shoulders, releasing the breath in a whoosh. "Edward isn't coming." he glances at me expectantly, awaiting my reaction anxiously.
My mouth dropped open in shock. He wasn't coming? To one of my mother's shining moments? "What?" I asked dumbfounded, half dazed from the blow that simple sentence caused with me. "How.Could. He?"
"Listen Bella." he said, startling me. I was always Isabella to him, more respectful, he would always say. his using my nickname now grabbed my attention. He reached out to touch my shoulder, looking into me eyes with his flashing green ones. "there is something that... well... i need to tell you. About Edward. About us."
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Are we on the edge of our seats yet?
Allo to all you Twisted Twilight readers. Yep, it's me, Miss Ivy Voltaire herself, hacking into my writer's blog page to defend myself against any people who deem me hate-worthy. I fear her writing is making me look like quite the troublemaker. I assure you I am mostly innocent!
I am stuck between two extremes, life and death. Although my heart beats, I walk the lifestyle of a creature of the night, enjoying pain and violence to stimulate my overly sexual nature. I bleed, proving life. Yet I heal miraculously, like an immortal. Its really quite a bitch to be me. Now add one hot vegetarian vampire to my life. But Edward Cullen is gorgeous, elegant, well mannered and oozes seductiveness. Hot enough to make any girl, human or not, peel off their panties and throw them at him. The blood drinking thing, well that takes some getting used to. Blood smells nasty and looks unappetizing. Not for me! Any vampires I dated, well their breath smelt really really ... bloody. Turn off! So you answer the question you are all asking, No. No i am not trying to steal Edward away from his little human and no I am not going to use my gift to get him in any type of compromising position. I am mostly devoted to my sweet Mikhail, and will stay that way until he gives me a reason to dump his sorry ass! I do not like his friendship with little Bella; it may pose a definite problem.
But my reasoning for my by-play with Edward:
Firstly: Edward Cullen is one hot son of a bitch! Can you blame me for looking? Honestly, now can you? No i know you can't, because I bet you would whip him away from Bella too if you could.
Second: If you had a gift like mine and saw a perfect specimen such as he is would you not try to use it to your advantage at least once? Hmmmm??? So imagine how hard it is for me to keep myself in check.
Third: Why do i call him lover? Well... I don't think I need to explain myself there. I choose my pet names for my own reasons. And that is all I am going to say. You want to know more, then torture my writer (and my name stealer) about it. She is easy to break, I'll just sic Mikhail on her! She loves his sexy ass!