As he stared at me i felt warm all over. He stared at me like if he had done something impossibly selfish, for his own good. I couldnt get mad at this angle. So i said the first thing that came to my mind.
"Whats your name?" He continued to stare, through those impossibly gorgeous eyes.
"Charlisle." He said extending his hand.
"Well, im Esme." It felt weird meeting like this. But as our hands touched, i felt a spark and quickly took my hands back. Now looking at my hands i noticed that they were pale white just like his. What had he done to me? Whatever it was i didnt care.
"Esme?" He said with that beautiful voice. I loved how he said my name."You may hate me after what i have done to you, but i still must tell you. Youre a vampire." So he was a monster, not an angle. I couldnt belive it.
"What?" I said my voice shacking. "Im a vampire. That explains the blood." He chuckled to himself. I finally realized that if i was a vampire, then i would live forever. The opposiet of what i really wanted. I would never see him again. I fell to the floor waiting for the tears to come. But they didnt. Charlise knelt down next to me.
"Im so so sorry." He kept on saying. But i didnt want his pitty, i wanted heaven.