Summer Wind
Title: Summer Wind
Author: inspire16
Fandom: Twilight
Characters/Pairing: Bella-centric, hints of Bella/Edward
Type: Drabble
Challenge: Twipod
Prompt: Summer Wind by Micheal Buble
Rating: K+
Word Count: 305
A/N: I focused more on the lyrics, rather than the song itself. If you can find and read the lyrics do so, but read it as a poem.
I could no longer see him. Nor hear him, not even touch him. He was gone, just like he said he would. It will be like I never existed is what he said. It made sense though. Why would he want me, plain ole' Bella Swan. Nothing special about me, nothing beautiful or significant enough for him to want. I wasn't wanted, he didn't want me.
It was like one moment he was there and the next he was gone. I didn't even hear him leave, not a twig breaking, not a leaf blowing. One moment he was there, or at least physically there, and the next the wind had blown him away. It was still warm by Forks standards and a breeze blushed through my hair. I remember following him. I remember trying to follow the wind that took him away.
Something out there was taking him from me. I knew I shouldn't want him, he was too perfect for me, but I couldn't help but want him to be with me and to be with him. I kept walking forward, trying to find a trace of him, a trace of his smell. I wanted to be wrapped up in him again, I didn't want-couldn't be- without him. Not anymore, not after I had met him. I was changed, he changed me already. I was already his, making me a vampire would only complete the change he started when he first glanced at me. It was painful to be left mid-change. I would get no relief from this pain until I felt him close again.
I don't remember falling down, I don't even remember crying. All I remember is that as closed my eyes I felt the wind. I felt the cold wind embrace me, and I could almost imagine they were Edward's arms.
Author: inspire16
Fandom: Twilight
Characters/Pairing: Bella-centric, hints of Bella/Edward
Type: Drabble
Challenge: Twipod
Prompt: Summer Wind by Micheal Buble
Rating: K+
Word Count: 305
A/N: I focused more on the lyrics, rather than the song itself. If you can find and read the lyrics do so, but read it as a poem.
I could no longer see him. Nor hear him, not even touch him. He was gone, just like he said he would. It will be like I never existed is what he said. It made sense though. Why would he want me, plain ole' Bella Swan. Nothing special about me, nothing beautiful or significant enough for him to want. I wasn't wanted, he didn't want me.
It was like one moment he was there and the next he was gone. I didn't even hear him leave, not a twig breaking, not a leaf blowing. One moment he was there, or at least physically there, and the next the wind had blown him away. It was still warm by Forks standards and a breeze blushed through my hair. I remember following him. I remember trying to follow the wind that took him away.
Something out there was taking him from me. I knew I shouldn't want him, he was too perfect for me, but I couldn't help but want him to be with me and to be with him. I kept walking forward, trying to find a trace of him, a trace of his smell. I wanted to be wrapped up in him again, I didn't want-couldn't be- without him. Not anymore, not after I had met him. I was changed, he changed me already. I was already his, making me a vampire would only complete the change he started when he first glanced at me. It was painful to be left mid-change. I would get no relief from this pain until I felt him close again.
I don't remember falling down, I don't even remember crying. All I remember is that as closed my eyes I felt the wind. I felt the cold wind embrace me, and I could almost imagine they were Edward's arms.