foggy morning light (twilight fandom)

What surprised me even more was that Bella stopped my way when class was over and pulled me to a place where there were few people.

Bella pulled up her clothes and took a deep breath, as if thinking about how to speak.I waited quietly, unconsciously buckling the strap of my backpack.

Bella reached out first, shook hands together in a friendly way, and introduced herself: "Hi, I'm Isabella Swan."

"Hi, I'm Chris Watson."

I pulled out a laugh, as if the original official heroine was asking questions.There is also a little bit of guilt, the nose unconsciously inhales, and is curious about what her blood smells like.However, after smelling it for a long time, I didn't smell anything.Sure enough, it is different from the species of vampire, and the psychological effect is still imagining some unusual aura.

"Have you noticed anything recently?" Bella stared at me, as if trying to read something from my expression.

Find out the truth about vampires, I think.But these things are not things that the person involved can't respond to what she wants to know.

His eyes rolled and he had to think of an excuse to leave.

I had no choice but to continue laughing, and said, "What discovery? Ah...you discovered that I gained two and a half catties."

"..." Bella said her heart was choked up, and she continued to ask without giving up, "Is there anything else? For example, Karen's house."

"Well...it seems to be." I pretended to think, adjusted the angle of the backpack, and saw her approaching seriously, and I hid behind the door mysteriously, "That is, the food made by Esme is delicious .”

"..." My heart choked ×2.

I giggled and left first.

The students passing by didn't notice what happened here. I looked at Bella who was standing there and hesitated in my heart. She still didn't know her situation at the moment.

The number of people gradually decreased, and I came back to the door with a low voice: "Bella, you'd better stop what you're doing."

"What did you say... you really know what?!"

"You don't want to get hurt, do you? Or Police Officer Swan was hurt because of you?" Threatening her family, I saw her expression with panic, it seems that the goal has been achieved.I continued my efforts: "What you should do is protect yourself."

After I finished speaking, I turned around and left, and talking about the rest would only be boring.Thinking that I solved a small problem, I jumped happily and continued to move forward.

The corridor turned into a mirror in the dream, reflecting layers of door frames, as if there was no end and no way to know where it started. I looked left and right, and I was the only one here.

"Is this a dream?"

I murmured, and the me in the mirror suddenly fell down and turned into Dago.

I tried to help her up in a panic, but the mirror was like an insurmountable barrier.He blocked everything and watched everything happen.The pattern of the black swallowtail butterfly was reflected on the pale and cold wall, and Da Ge was unconscious on the ground. I patted it hard, trying to wake her up.

"Dago! Dago!"

Her hand holding the gun trembled a little.I remember being sober, what else was there... what else?

The mirror began to have cracks, and blood snaked down along the cracks, strange and coquettish like some kind of rune.

"Chris!"

Edward grabbed my shoulders, and everything in front of me was like a mist blown by the wind, dissipating and returning to the original.

"You're bleeding!" He grabbed my hand with a gloomy face.