Chapter 4 - Electric
I closed my eyes with great effort. I couldn’t take my eyes away from the electric sapphire blue eyes.
“Whirl around! Whirl around!” My mind screamed at me. I tried to move my body and follow my mind’s bidding but it seemed my body has a mind of its own. It refused to follow. I opened my eyes. The sapphire eyes that held me captive a while ago were no longer on the pond’s reflection. My body automatically turned its back on the pond. My eyes scanned the garden in front of me until my eyes found him.
He was casually leaning on a giant cherry blossom’s trunk. He was all in black. Casual black shirt. Faded black jeans. Black leather shoes.
My breathing hitched. Black only intensified his perfect beauty. My eyes hungrily devoured the perfection before me.
Wavy blonde hair almost past his shoulder blades. Smooth creaseless forehead. Perfectly arched golden eyebrows. Straight roman nose. A full seductive mouth that is almost feminine in shape. And then of course, the beautiful eyes framed by long thick golden lashes.
I realized that his face held the most melancholic expression. His deep blue eyes filled with such deep mystery.
An angel of sorrow…
Though his stance was casual, unthreatening – I couldn’t help but notice that his whole aura screamed of danger. What my mind registered, my body immediately ignored. My feet automatically took a step forward.
STOP! What do you think you’re doing? – My mind rebelled.
I took a deep breath. What is happening to me? Who is this stranger? Where the hell is my family? Where’s Jacob?
JACOB. It was like a bucketful of iced water was poured over my head. I shook my head as I try to clear my disoriented mind, willing my body to be under my command, once more.
I stared back at the golden boy still leaning on the trunk. His mysterious eyes narrowed ever so slightly. He must have read the hesitation in my chocolate brown eyes for he raised his hand and seductively beckoned for me to move forward.
I was about to take a step forward when…
“Nessie, NO!” Jacob bellowed.
He was instantly at my side. His whole body was trembling violently. His face was contorted in pure rage.
The angel straightened up. His lips twisted into a beautiful cruel smile.
“Renesmee…” He called out to me like a lion purring, trying to seduce its prey.
Before my mind could register anything else, a great russet wolf lunged into the air. Its fangs exposed aiming for the angel’s throat.
“NO!” I screamed.
Can’t the Angel see Jacob can hurt him?
Can’t Jacob see the Angel is also dangerous?
I didn’t see it happen; things were too quick even for my half-vampire eyes, but suddenly Jacob was on the ground - deep vines wound tightly around his body. Jacob snarled. I threw myself on the ground, trying to free Jacob. My hands trembled as I realized that the vines that chained him to the ground were actually giant tree roots.
“Let him go!” I shrieked at the Angel - tears streaming down my face, blurring my vision.
“Renesmee…” He called out to me, once more.
I shook my head.
“No..no..” I choked. His mysterious eyes bored into mine. I could not fight the pull. It was like I was being magnetized towards him. I was sobbing now. I couldn’t believe I was doing this while the love of my life was chained helplessly to the ground.
I was in front of the mysterious Angel when I heard Jacob shout.
“Run, Nessie, run!” Jacob was sprawled naked on the floor - the roots cutting deeply into his skin, creating deep gashes. I stared at him in horror.
I turned to face the mysterious Angel, ready to beg for Jacob’s sake. If it’s me he wants, he can have me. Just let Jacob go.
Before I could utter a plea, his beautiful sapphire eyes turned bloody red. His lips pulled back in an ugly snarl.
Then,I screamed with all my might.
I closed my eyes with great effort. I couldn’t take my eyes away from the electric sapphire blue eyes.
“Whirl around! Whirl around!” My mind screamed at me. I tried to move my body and follow my mind’s bidding but it seemed my body has a mind of its own. It refused to follow. I opened my eyes. The sapphire eyes that held me captive a while ago were no longer on the pond’s reflection. My body automatically turned its back on the pond. My eyes scanned the garden in front of me until my eyes found him.
He was casually leaning on a giant cherry blossom’s trunk. He was all in black. Casual black shirt. Faded black jeans. Black leather shoes.
My breathing hitched. Black only intensified his perfect beauty. My eyes hungrily devoured the perfection before me.
Wavy blonde hair almost past his shoulder blades. Smooth creaseless forehead. Perfectly arched golden eyebrows. Straight roman nose. A full seductive mouth that is almost feminine in shape. And then of course, the beautiful eyes framed by long thick golden lashes.
I realized that his face held the most melancholic expression. His deep blue eyes filled with such deep mystery.
An angel of sorrow…
Though his stance was casual, unthreatening – I couldn’t help but notice that his whole aura screamed of danger. What my mind registered, my body immediately ignored. My feet automatically took a step forward.
STOP! What do you think you’re doing? – My mind rebelled.
I took a deep breath. What is happening to me? Who is this stranger? Where the hell is my family? Where’s Jacob?
JACOB. It was like a bucketful of iced water was poured over my head. I shook my head as I try to clear my disoriented mind, willing my body to be under my command, once more.
I stared back at the golden boy still leaning on the trunk. His mysterious eyes narrowed ever so slightly. He must have read the hesitation in my chocolate brown eyes for he raised his hand and seductively beckoned for me to move forward.
I was about to take a step forward when…
“Nessie, NO!” Jacob bellowed.
He was instantly at my side. His whole body was trembling violently. His face was contorted in pure rage.
The angel straightened up. His lips twisted into a beautiful cruel smile.
“Renesmee…” He called out to me like a lion purring, trying to seduce its prey.
Before my mind could register anything else, a great russet wolf lunged into the air. Its fangs exposed aiming for the angel’s throat.
“NO!” I screamed.
Can’t the Angel see Jacob can hurt him?
Can’t Jacob see the Angel is also dangerous?
I didn’t see it happen; things were too quick even for my half-vampire eyes, but suddenly Jacob was on the ground - deep vines wound tightly around his body. Jacob snarled. I threw myself on the ground, trying to free Jacob. My hands trembled as I realized that the vines that chained him to the ground were actually giant tree roots.
“Let him go!” I shrieked at the Angel - tears streaming down my face, blurring my vision.
“Renesmee…” He called out to me, once more.
I shook my head.
“No..no..” I choked. His mysterious eyes bored into mine. I could not fight the pull. It was like I was being magnetized towards him. I was sobbing now. I couldn’t believe I was doing this while the love of my life was chained helplessly to the ground.
I was in front of the mysterious Angel when I heard Jacob shout.
“Run, Nessie, run!” Jacob was sprawled naked on the floor - the roots cutting deeply into his skin, creating deep gashes. I stared at him in horror.
I turned to face the mysterious Angel, ready to beg for Jacob’s sake. If it’s me he wants, he can have me. Just let Jacob go.
Before I could utter a plea, his beautiful sapphire eyes turned bloody red. His lips pulled back in an ugly snarl.
Then,I screamed with all my might.
ok so i am going to come out with this as i think it i love twilight it is brill but i hate edward i think he is to controling over bella and he doesn't want her to go and see jacob because jacob is way better looking than he is and he is afrad that he will get better and another thing is why do people think that he is good looking i think he is really ugly i can't see why people really fancy him i luv taylor launter and i am 100% a team jacob because at the end of the day jacob is just way better than edward and that is the end of it!
how i finished the beginning of this sentance:
jacob black:
sucks
has rabies
is mental
is on steroids
tried to steal bella
failed at stealing bella
hates edward
is stupid
is retarded
couldn't be a human
is a dog
is sooooooooooooooooo-ooooooooooo-oooooooo-ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
retarded i can't even say how stupid he is and he should never date renesmee and is a big fat lozer who wont ever date a cool girl and to prove it he forced bella to kiss him. wat a lozer...:)
i hate jacob
team edward... <3
jacob black:
sucks
has rabies
is mental
is on steroids
tried to steal bella
failed at stealing bella
hates edward
is stupid
is retarded
couldn't be a human
is a dog
is sooooooooooooooooo-ooooooooooo-oooooooo-ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
retarded i can't even say how stupid he is and he should never date renesmee and is a big fat lozer who wont ever date a cool girl and to prove it he forced bella to kiss him. wat a lozer...:)
i hate jacob
team edward... <3
At first the list included Gus Van Sant, Sofia Coppola, and Bill Condon discovered by Hollywood insider Nikkie Finke who writes for Deadline Hollywood. Then the name Stephen Daldry surfaced discovered by the LA Times. Right after that MTV (there seems to be a pattern here, you’ll see in a minute) asked The Runaways director, Floria Sigismondi, if she were interested and she gave a polite and non-committal answer.
Now enter M. Night Shyamalan, director of the upcoming The Last Airbender that stars Jackson Rathbone. MTV put the question to him, and to our surprise M. Knight (can we call him just Knight?) was a apparently fan of the first movie…who knew?
“”I would’ve loved to be– I love the series, and Catherine [Hardwicke's] movie, it was one of my favorite movies of that year,” he said. “Really, I thought tonally, it was a perfect movie. I called her up after I saw ‘Twilight’ and was like ‘That was amazing.’ So I’m a big fan.”
10 Ways to Annoy Carlisle Cullen
10. Tell him only to address you in a cute English accent.
9. Call him Carlisle, but be sure to pronounce the “s”. When he corrects you, give him a weird look and tell him the “q” is silent.
8. Ask if blondes really do have more fun.
7. Inquire as to what he actually does on his night shift on the hospital, with all the pretty nurses in the ER.
6. Instead of telling him to “get lost” in an argument, tell him to swim to France.
5. When he annoys you, respond with “times have changed, old man”.
4. Ask what type of superhuman power compassion is – what does he do in a fight? Love thy enemy to death?
3. Leap out from behind the desk in his study when he isn’t expecting it and spray him with Holy Water.
2. Call him McSteamy or McDreamy.
And the Number One way to annoy Carlisle Cullen?
1. Run around the Emergency Room screaming “I’ve been bitten! I’ve been bitten!”
10. Tell him only to address you in a cute English accent.
9. Call him Carlisle, but be sure to pronounce the “s”. When he corrects you, give him a weird look and tell him the “q” is silent.
8. Ask if blondes really do have more fun.
7. Inquire as to what he actually does on his night shift on the hospital, with all the pretty nurses in the ER.
6. Instead of telling him to “get lost” in an argument, tell him to swim to France.
5. When he annoys you, respond with “times have changed, old man”.
4. Ask what type of superhuman power compassion is – what does he do in a fight? Love thy enemy to death?
3. Leap out from behind the desk in his study when he isn’t expecting it and spray him with Holy Water.
2. Call him McSteamy or McDreamy.
And the Number One way to annoy Carlisle Cullen?
1. Run around the Emergency Room screaming “I’ve been bitten! I’ve been bitten!”
9. “Superstitious old man.” (Page 239)
8. “Pretty crazy stuff, though, isn’t it? No wonder my dad doesn’t want us to talk about it anymore.” (Page 126)
7. “So do you think we’re a bunch of superstitious natives or what?” (Page 126)
6. “I guess I just violated the treaty.” (Page 126)
5. “You wouldn’t happen to know where I could get my hands on a master cylinder for a 1986 Volkswagen Rabbit?” (Page 120)
4. “I swear the old man is losing his mind.” (Page 490)
3. “Can you believe my dad paid me twenty bucks to come to your prom?” (Page 490)
2. “I don’t think a tank could take out that old monster.” (Page 120)
1. “So, should I tell him you said to butt the hell out?” (Page 492)