[Twilight] Vampire's Royal Engagement

"It hurts...it hurts..." Winnie tried to turn her neck. It was as stiff as a rock. The result of the attempt was not very good. Winnie felt that her neck must be broken.

"Don't move around." Alec put a warm towel on her forehead: "The kind-hearted Dr. Karen fixed you, maybe you can consider becoming Dr. Karen's regular client, since you It's so easy to get hurt."

"I've never been sick before." Winnie said, staring at the ceiling, "everything has been messed up since you weird people came along." It was a pain not being able to turn her neck, and she couldn't catch Alec's reaction.

"Don't compare us," said Alec. "Maybe we 'weirds' aren't in the same boat?"

"Sure enough." Winnie finally grasped a good clue: "You really belong to some gang, of course, they are different gangs." Winnie added this point in time, so that Alec would not refute her again: "Aren't you Worshiping Satan, or some dark creature? To be honest, I don’t care about your hobbies at all, can you show kindness and let innocent people go?”

"We don't worship dark creatures, Winnie." Alec changed his name in time before "Bernice" blurted out, lest Winnie really break her neck: "I am a dark creature."

"That's so interesting." Winnie really wanted to stretch out her hand and pat it: "You must be a taboo and magnificent vampire."

"Thank you for the compliment. You don't dare to be 'Peerless Beauty'." Alec leaned in front of Winnie, "I'm a vampire." Alec desperately suppressed the urge to show his fangs.

"You say you are." Winnie was sure that Alec was bragging.

Alec was not provoked by Winnie at all: "After talking so much, aren't you hungry?" Alec brought the plate on the table to Winnie and put it on Winnie's lap: "Speaking of which, You should be glad you can still have these—what are they called—cheese sandwiches.”

Winnie wisely put her mouth to a more reasonable use.

"Listen to me." Alec lowered his body and looked at Winnie seriously: "Take a good rest. When you are well, I will tell you everything, I swear."

"Okay." The cheese sandwich softened Winnie.

Winnie listened to the soft sound of Alec closing the door, and didn't understand where her sense of security in front of Alec came from. She had a good argument with a stranger and ate the food he gave. It really doesn't conform to the safety education she received.

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"You are Dr. Cullen?" Winnie moved her neck and looked at Carlisle, who was busy at the side. He was much younger than she imagined.

"That's right." Carlisle had his usual reassuring smile on his face, "I'm Carlisle Cullen."

"We have a deep relationship." Winnie also smiled and said, "I went to Sheriff Swann." But the Karen family did not show up for a long time, and Charlie did not hear back.

"Charlie told me everything," Carlisle said. "We talked for a long time about the current situation, and then we finally returned to Fox. We didn't expect you to be hurt. I'm sorry."

"Forget it." Winnie didn't want to have another conversation with unknown circumstances.

"Where's Alec?" Winnie asked, "I want to see him."

Carlisle's smile remained unchanged: "I'll go find him right away. Don't do strenuous exercise and protect your neck, okay?"

"Of course." Facing Carlisle, Winnie found it difficult to get angry: "Follow the doctor's advice."

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"You promised to tell me everything." Winnie raised her wrist, with a hideous scar on it: "When did I cut my wrist and kill myself?"

"You didn't do that." Alec held Winnie's wrist and touched the scar with his cold fingertips: "It was done by the person who attacked you."

"Stefan?" Winnie searched out the name of the "bully" in her mind, as his companions called him.

"That's right." Alec sat next to Winnie, thinking about how to tell Winnie: "You have to know another thing first, just like I told you that day, I am a vampire."

"That's ridiculous." Winnie blurted out, seeing Alec's face, she changed her words: "Then prove it to me."

Alec grabs an amphora from the table and slams it against the wall. Winnie is startled, but Alec grabs the vase before it hits the ground.

"This—" Winnie shook her head in disbelief, "Are you sure you didn't take some hormones?" She knew she was just making excuses for herself.

"What about this." Alec stretched out his hands, and a cloud of mist slowly rose from Alec's palms. Winnie opened her mouth in surprise, and Winnie wanted to spit out one or two exclamation words to express her feelings. But found that he could not make a sound.

"This is amazing." Alec removed the fog, and Winnie regained the autonomy of action. She held Alec's hand forgetfully, looked through it, and wanted to find a hidden mechanism or the like: "how did you do it?"

"This is my talent." Alec said: "Some vampires have some special talents. If they are outstanding, they can even show up when they are ordinary people." Winnie can see that Alec is very pride.

"Can you do it again?" The feeling was really mysterious, the feeling of being completely controlled by Alec.

"It's not a toy." Alec didn't do circuses for kids.

"Well, suppose I believe you." Winnie curled her lips in disdain: "Now you can tell me the so-called 'truth'. Why did you call me Bernice? Not only you, but also the girl in the movie theater that day Son, my God, she is also a vampire." Winnie suddenly understood, with her extraordinary beauty, icy breath, and the speed at which she disappeared suddenly, she must be a vampire like Alec.

"That's Rosalie," Alec said. "She's one of the Cullens, and the Cullens are all vampires."

"Okay." Ignoring the countless vampires that suddenly appeared in Winnie's world: "Who is Bernice?"

"Bernice is you." Alec said slowly, "Or, you are Bernice."

"Is this a tongue twister?" Winnie felt incredulous: "I'm pretty sure my parents didn't give me another name, although it's a nice name."

"You have to know, I don't want you to go through all of this." The emotion contained in Alec's words made Winnie feel unbearable: "But I can't stop it." Alec paused: "16 years Before, you were a vampire, or just changed into a vampire, but you were killed, and I buried your body with my own hands. I never thought I would see you again."

"What do you mean 'I was killed'?" The amount of information was a bit large, and Winnie wanted to press the playback button: "Didn't you say that you are a vampire? I was also a vampire in my previous life, and I thought that vampires would not die. And—" Winnie stood up suddenly: "Who killed me?"

"Vampires don't die," Alec explained. "Unless it's a deliberate murder, we're going to live forever." He automatically ignored the last question.

"How long have you lived?" Alec has always been so kind to her, patiently explaining everything to her, and she is embarrassed to force him to answer questions he doesn't want to answer.

"Four or five hundred years." Alec said indifferently: "I haven't calculated it. Time doesn't mean much to us anymore."

"What does that feel like?" Winnie couldn't imagine: "Live like this all the time."

"I don't know, Winnie." Alec helped Winnie brush the hair on his forehead, and he moved closer: "I thought you could tell me, I hope to see you grow up, I want to know what is still true What it's like to be alive, I've forgotten so much, and you're so full of life...I'm sorry."

"Don't." Winnie didn't know why her fingers were trembling: "It wasn't your fault, was it? You didn't kill me." Winnie's voice became smaller and smaller, so that it disappeared, because Alec kissed fucked her.

The author has something to say:

After pulling the little hand, I went up to another step and applauded

Tomorrow I will officially embark on the journey home, and I will probably see you in 3 days. I wish you all the best (7.12)