18 December 2011

Fanfiction: Invisibility Chapter 5

-Insanity's Partner
Rated T


Edward:
She got up and fled from the room, much too fast for any human to see, but thankfully no one was paying attention. I leaned down and picked up the balled up sheet up music off the floor.
What had I done?
"Est-ce que je peux allez aux toilette?" I asked quickly.
"Oui." She said, distracted.
I stood up and sped away from the classroom as well, anxious to catch up to her and apologize. I threw open the door to the parking lot and scanned the lot.
"WAIT!" I yelled, but she couldn't hear me over the roar of her engine, I bolted across the lot, but right as I got to the door of her car she peeled away.
"Wait…" I mumbled pathetically. I hung my head in shame; what had I done?
I stared at the now torn and balled piece of paper in my right hand, and then snapped my head back up when I heard the crackle of a walky-talky to see an administrator at the other end of the parking lot, looking at me with a fiercely angered expression. I didn't wait around to see what he wanted. I bolted to my Volvo in what I assumed to be at a human enough pace, and peeled away as well.
I stared at the ball of paper in my hand again. I sighed. I'm a terrible person.
Bella:
I slammed the front door, not caring when I heard the wood splinter, and I ran upstairs, stomping my feet. How DARE he touch my music! MY MUSIC!
I slammed the door to my room without touching it, summoning to my hand a big bag from my closet without thinking about it, and then ran to bookshelf, picking out the books I actually plan on keeping, and shoving them into the bag, I ran to my desk and picked through it to find the small little things I needed, and then wondered idly where I left my iPod's charger.
I grabbed my laptop bag from the corner and threw in the laptop and its power cord, and a few of my CDs that I wanted to keep. I stormed to the closet and began picking out my favorite articles of clothing and threw them in the bag as well. I was so busy packing, I jumped at the sound of her voice.
"What do you think you're doing?" asked Dani from the doorway. She was the only one of us too old to pose as a high school student. She had flaming red hair, and her power was her hair. When she was alive she'd reinvented herself so many times, you wouldn't be able to recognize her after one of her infamous changes. That trait followed her into her death; she can change her appearance at will. Even her hair. It was very entertaining to watch. But it wasn't just her, she could do other people's appearances too. I never really spoke to Dani that much… We weren't very close.
"I'm leaving." I said, distracted.
"And where do you think you're going?" she asked, of the utmost curiousness.I did not expect her to care.
"I don't know." I said, stopping for a minute. Where would I go?
"Why don't you stay here for a few more days, then when you leave, you'll at least have things planned out?" She said soothingly.
I dropped my bag. "Fine," I said. I sat down on my couch. She sat down next to me.
"So what happened?" she asked, curious.
"I don't want to talk about it." I said, firmly,
"Okay." She said, accepting that. "Would you like me to do something for your hair?"
"No thanks. I can do it myself." I said, uptight. She thought for a minute.
"Do you want to go shopping, or to the movies or something? You look like you can use a break." She asked, and I thought about that.
"Um, No."
"Come on! It'll be fun!" she persisted.
"No."
"Please?"
"No."
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah." and that was the end of that conversation. After a little while, she gave up on me and left my room.
Edward:
I slammed the door as I entered the house, meeting the confused expressions of Esme and Carlisle, who were clearly disappointed to not have their alone time, as I had walked in on them making out in the family room.
I ignored them as I stomped upstairs.
I immediately made my way to my music studio and grabbed a sheet of empty staff paper, and pulled the ball out of my pocket again. I stared at it ominously for a minute before undoing it and reading through the notes again. It was so beautiful it made my dead heart ache.
I began copying in the notes onto the new sheet music. It took me a while to understand her notes, her handwriting was messy, though there were no words, but I frequently mistook one type of note for another, before I finally ran through it in my mind to see if it made sense.
Finally realizing that I had half of the notes wrong, I went back and redid it until I was sure that it was what it sounded like before.
I scrawled 'Edward's Lullaby' on the top of the page and slipped it into one of my folders in my bag. I would apologize to her at school tomorrow, and maybe get the answer I wanted.

Disclaimer: I do not own "The Twilight Series" or the fanfictions by other authors...
LINK:http://www.fanfiction.net/s/3451216/1/Invisibility

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