Forever, My Darling (Bella)

[Edward Anthony Mason Cullen]

Lost in a world of thoughts
I dont want to hear

Yours are the only I desire
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Edward entered the cottage, his home. He loved it here, it was beautiful. Though it would be nothing without its sentimental meaning.

He lived here with a beautiful, amazing, sensational woman, his Bella. She was the keeper to his heart, and would be the beat in it if the only the cold stone essence he was now would let it thrum. She was his sole purpose in living, his angel come to Earth. Though, to be honest, he didn't know what he could have possibly have done to deserve such a treasure. And how she could love him was beyond his comprehension.

And, to make his life even more perfect, he had a lovely child, born by his one and only Bella, Renesmee. An impossibility, or so they once thought. How lovely the little girl was, so smart and vibrant. Her eyes were those of Bella's human ones, so clear, a deep chocolate brown that Edward was glad had not been lost.

His eyes scanned the cottage entrance, as they had a thousand times before. This was his home. His and Bellas and Renesmee's. They were a family, and he could ask for nothing greater.

Inhaling deeply, he caught Bella's scent, a sweet perfume to his nose, in the air. She had been here recently, and, if he listened... she was sill here now. If she had been anyone else, he would have known before hand that they were here, but since Bella was a shield, his mind reading abilities were of no use on her.

"Bella, my love?" Edward asked, using a normal volume, for if she was in the house as he expected, she would here him just fine. It was a small place, after all.Befitting them all three of them, perfect. Everything was perfect.

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Tagged: Isabella swan (So she isnt a Vamp yet...? But Renesmee exists on here... but on other threads she'd a newborn...oh dear, your ganna have to explain this to me XD)
Muse: Um... none, actually.
Notes: I had absolutely no idea how to start this.... but I needed to get active on the site, so... Sorry its suckish. Let me know if anythings wrong... and I'll go fix it, kay? I'm guessing I screwed a few things up... I was unsure wether Ms.Swan was a vamp or not, so I didnt state anywhere in the post that she was, so you're ganna have to let me know on that one... Oh, and hi Mich!

[Isabella Marie Cullen]

((A/N: Hey! Lol sorry! Things are a bit of a mess here, sorry that it took me forever to get my ass over here and post, I went from exams to doing extra shifts at work while my boss was away. Bella is married and a vamp and had Nessie, the whole site is a little bit of a mess at the moment ha ha Im about to get on it and fix it, its kind of hard to explain what is going on but we are having a thread talking about whats going on in plotting))

Bella gracefully cleared the dust that was starting to gather off the edges of the paintings that hung in the lounge room of the cottage, deiciding that she had nothing better to do until Edward got home.

she hated house work, she hated having to do it and she hated that it had to be done but she wasn't going to make Edward do it for her. It was her cottage after all, the present that the Cullen's had given her for her nineteenth birthday, a place for her and her newly wed husband to live and call their own with their beautiful little girl, though no one had been expecting her to come along when the house had been built.

Bella's face lit up when she heard Edward call out to her, his voice remaining a normal volume but of course she could hear him. She sat the duster down in less than a 6th of a second and she was out to Edward in just eighty milliseconds, her arms wrapping around his neck and her lips pressing agianst his.

She had to remind herself that, for the time being, she was stronger than Edward, she had to be careful with him, careful that she didn't squeeze too hard and hurt him.

"I missed you" she smiled at him when their lips finally parted, whispering so she didn't wake her sleeping daughter. "Renesmee's asleep" she told him, explaining why she was whispering, her eyes shining as she looked at his perfect face, taking in every detail, every perfection, unable to find any imperfections.

Her new, roomy mind was once again easily distracted as she looked in to all the different shades of gold in his perfect eyes. "You're so beautiful" she murmered.