Chapter 12-
The Southland Prince
"G-giselle..." Edward whispered. Her blue eyes were glazed, and staring dreamily at the stranger.
"What's wrong, human? Afraid of a Wizard Prince?" the man was dressed in all black, the color of his short, curly hair. His skin was olive, and he had black eyes. His smile was white behind his tan lips, but it was meant as a curt sneer. Giselle was humming.
"Anton Southland?" Edward asked.
The Southland Prince lit his black eyes a blaze. "HOW DARE YOU ADDRESS AS A COMMON MAN YOU LOW DOWN-!" Giselle fell to the ground, for Anton had released his grip on her. Anton sneered, and kicked her side. "Sorry, love," he whispered.
"Giselle!" Edward screamed, and lifted her from the ground. Anton laughed darkly.
"You're too far! You can't run and get her back to your territory! She's going to die! I have won the war! I-" Edward began to sprint faster than he ever had, leaving the Southland Prince in the dust.
"Please don't die, Giselle," Edward whispered as he ran,"Please don't die..."
And Edward did something he hadn't done in a long time. He prayed to God. Edward couldn't stop the sun, but if God would listen, maybe he could.
"Giselle...please don't die..."
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Giselle's body stirred under the white sheet, and looked at her state. She was under a silk white night gown, which was twelve sizes too big, and who had dressed her had neglected to put on a bra. She wiggled her lower portion to find she had on some sort of lace pantie. Her curly was sticking to her face due to the thin layer of sweat on her skin. She was shaking her her skin was more gray than white.
"Is she conscious?" Rosalie's head popped into the door way, her golden eyes wide.
"Giselle?" she squealed. Several Cullen's ran in the room. It was lack of Emmett and Jasper, so Talia boldly grasped Alice's hand. "Giselle? Can you hear me?" Rosalie knelt by her bed side.
"Where's...Edward?" Giselle breathed.
"He's...er..."
"Where is Edw-urd!" she sputtered and Carlisle was there with a napkin to catch the blood that blew out of her mouth.
"Giselle!?" The bronze-haired vampire was in the doorway pushing through the grouping of his family.
The sickly girl sat up with shocking speed, gripping the vampire's shirt. "Did he touch you?!" she growled, blood dripping down her chin.
"G-giselle?" he whispered.
"Did he touch you?"
"N-no...I-I-I don't think so..."
"Are you sure?!" she yelled.
"Not...entirely..."
"Get on the bed." Edward stared curiously at the girl, as she flipped out of bed with energy she shouldn't have. She spit blood on the floor, but it didn't bother anyone anymore. "Take off you're shirt. Everyone out of the room. Now!" Everyone did as the girl commanded, and Giselle fliped the door closed and shut off the lights. Edward's eyes quickly adjusted and he saw the little girl whip her legs around his waist and put her hands on his chest. She whispered gently,"Flower skinne og glød, la din kraft skinne, få klokken omvendt bringe tilbake det som engang var mitt ... helbrede det som har blitt såret ... endre skjebnen design ... redde det som har gått tapt ... bringe tilbake det som en gang var mitt ... det som en gang var min ...." her words were rapid and sickly and she threw up more blood.
"Giselle!" Edward sat up, and grabbed the princess by the small of her back.
"Whatever could've been in you is gone now," she panted.
"Giselle..." Edward whispered in the Princess's ear,"are you going to die?"
"...No...but just being around Anton has made me sick as a dog. I won't be well for a few days. I don't want you looking after me either. You know I don't like the attention."
Edward breathed into her snow white hair, and his whole body trembled. "I was worried you had died...Giselle...please don't go back to the Northland."
"...Edward...I wish I could love you. I would if I could...I promise...I..." she started kissing him, and the warmth spread through them.
"Mmm..." Edward whispered, and Giselle melted into him, their bodies intertwined. She shook with excitement, and Edward shook...but he know not what with.
"Aww screw it," she whispered,"I love you, Edward Cullen. I always will."
Edward brought her in tightly and cried out in delight.
"Sounds like we know why she wanted us to leave the room."
"Shut up, Emmett."
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"Is the waitress flirting with you?"
"Ha, she doesn't know I'm gay."
"Do you consider yourself that?"
"I guess. Don't you? I mean...were together."
"Why does there have to be a name for it?"
"I don't know, Belt, but-shit, here she comes."
The waitress slinked up in whore-like way.
"Here's your food, and Handsome? You sure you don't want anything?"
Alec laughed, then looked at me,"I think just some more wine for my boyfriend," then whispered at the waitress,"Don't ya just love drunk sex?"
The waitresses brown eyes got wide, then she stumbled back toward the kitchen, where she could be seen from a round window whispering to her co-workers. I cracked up.
"C'mon man! It wouldda
Alec scooted closer to me in the seat, and kissed my neck. "Speaking of drunk sex..." he whispered. He took my hand and led me to a broom closet at the end of the hall and we had seen the janitor leave several minutes early. We went in and locked the door.
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Giselle blew the door the door open and without knocking and Talia didn't even bother to cover her naked body. She giggled loudly as Alice's lips did something shameless.
"Hey, has Edward been in here lately?" she looked at Talia without a trace of embarrassment.
"Well, lately I've been doing nothing but getting orgasms!" and Talia squealed again.
"Alice?"
"Ih'm kuhnda buhsy," she mumbled. Giselle sighed. She continued to rifle through the room as the girls made love on the bed.
"Where could he have hid it..." she whispered to herself. Talia screamed.
"You two are reaallyyyy lucky no ones home."
"Yeah, don't tell me you want to join."
"Sehxcual exphrimants are nahural," Alice mumbled, her mouth still full.
"Uh, thanks, but no thanks. Three is a crowd." and she left the room.
"Edward...damn it...where did you hide it?" Slipping into his room, she let herself fall asleep. She hadn't realized how late it was getting, but it was late. The Cullen's wouldn't be back for another 3 days, so she decided to sleep naked, because it was hot without a vampire next to her. Curling up in Edward's bed, she pretended he was next to her, touching her, but scared to. Gently, his lips tempting up her breasts, her neck. Her lips, the pools of venom falling out of his mouth. But he wasn't, and Giselle fell asleep alone.
Feeling more and more anxious, as the night was the time of the Southland.
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"You think the waitress is gonna knock on the door soon?"
"I don't know, it's closing time and someone has to tell us to get out. Suck my dick and wait for a key in the hole and-awwwww..." Alec had done as Belt had asked.
A knock came about twenty minutes later, and Belt had his head buried in a mop to drown out his moans when he couldn't take it anymore. He had his hands gripping Alec's round buttock, letting his fingernails dig into the hard flesh, which wasn't hurting the guard member in the least. Another knock came, and another. Then the door was busted down. Belt stared wide eyed as the door fell out of the frame.
"Boys," said the visitor,"I think it's time you came home."
And Aro smiled at the two homosexual members of the guard.
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Edward tromped up the stairs that night, feeling more tired than ever. He wished he could sleep, how must rest would he acciquire? He thought a good hour of making out with Giselle would get him back to full strength. Maybe he could talk her into going shirtless. Yeah...that'd be nice....
Coming into his room, he saw the Northland Princess asleep in his bed. She was waiting for me. Edward got giddy at this thought. With the lights still off, he crawled into his bed, next to the Princess. Ripping off his shirt, he grabbed her tightly to his chest, and his eyes got wide. Pulling back the covers, he saw something he knew he shouldn't.
The Northland Princess was naked.
Slowly Edward reached down, and touched her breast. She layed still, never stirring. Her legs were up, knees toward the ceiling and open. Her arms were sprawled out. Looking upon her, Edward stared and looked at the clock, then back at the girl.
Slowly, Edward reached for the buckle of his belt, then slide his pants to his ankles.
There will never again be this opportunity....
Giselle's body stirred under the white sheet, and looked at her state. She was under a silk white night gown, which was twelve sizes too big, and who had dressed her had neglected to put on a bra. She wiggled her lower portion to find she had on some sort of lace pantie. Her curly was sticking to her face due to the thin layer of sweat on her skin. She was shaking her her skin was more gray than white.
"Is she conscious?" Rosalie's head popped into the door way, her golden eyes wide.
"Giselle?" she squealed. Several Cullen's ran in the room. It was lack of Emmett and Jasper, so Talia boldly grasped Alice's hand. "Giselle? Can you hear me?" Rosalie knelt by her bed side.
"Where's...Edward?" Giselle breathed.
"He's...er..."
"Where is Edw-urd!" she sputtered and Carlisle was there with a napkin to catch the blood that blew out of her mouth.
"Giselle!?" The bronze-haired vampire was in the doorway pushing through the grouping of his family.
The sickly girl sat up with shocking speed, gripping the vampire's shirt. "Did he touch you?!" she growled, blood dripping down her chin.
"G-giselle?" he whispered.
"Did he touch you?"
"N-no...I-I-I don't think so..."
"Are you sure?!" she yelled.
"Not...entirely..."
"Get on the bed." Edward stared curiously at the girl, as she flipped out of bed with energy she shouldn't have. She spit blood on the floor, but it didn't bother anyone anymore. "Take off you're shirt. Everyone out of the room. Now!" Everyone did as the girl commanded, and Giselle fliped the door closed and shut off the lights. Edward's eyes quickly adjusted and he saw the little girl whip her legs around his waist and put her hands on his chest. She whispered gently,"Flower skinne og glød, la din kraft skinne, få klokken omvendt bringe tilbake det som engang var mitt ... helbrede det som har blitt såret ... endre skjebnen design ... redde det som har gått tapt ... bringe tilbake det som en gang var mitt ... det som en gang var min ...." her words were rapid and sickly and she threw up more blood.
"Giselle!" Edward sat up, and grabbed the princess by the small of her back.
"Whatever could've been in you is gone now," she panted.
"Giselle..." Edward whispered in the Princess's ear,"are you going to die?"
"...No...but just being around Anton has made me sick as a dog. I won't be well for a few days. I don't want you looking after me either. You know I don't like the attention."
Edward breathed into her snow white hair, and his whole body trembled. "I was worried you had died...Giselle...please don't go back to the Northland."
"...Edward...I wish I could love you. I would if I could...I promise...I..." she started kissing him, and the warmth spread through them.
"Mmm..." Edward whispered, and Giselle melted into him, their bodies intertwined. She shook with excitement, and Edward shook...but he know not what with.
"Aww screw it," she whispered,"I love you, Edward Cullen. I always will."
Edward brought her in tightly and cried out in delight.
"Sounds like we know why she wanted us to leave the room."
"Shut up, Emmett."
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"Is the waitress flirting with you?"
"Ha, she doesn't know I'm gay."
"Do you consider yourself that?"
"I guess. Don't you? I mean...were together."
"Why does there have to be a name for it?"
"I don't know, Belt, but-shit, here she comes."
The waitress slinked up in whore-like way.
"Here's your food, and Handsome? You sure you don't want anything?"
Alec laughed, then looked at me,"I think just some more wine for my boyfriend," then whispered at the waitress,"Don't ya just love drunk sex?"
The waitresses brown eyes got wide, then she stumbled back toward the kitchen, where she could be seen from a round window whispering to her co-workers. I cracked up.
"C'mon man! It wouldda
Alec scooted closer to me in the seat, and kissed my neck. "Speaking of drunk sex..." he whispered. He took my hand and led me to a broom closet at the end of the hall and we had seen the janitor leave several minutes early. We went in and locked the door.
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Giselle blew the door the door open and without knocking and Talia didn't even bother to cover her naked body. She giggled loudly as Alice's lips did something shameless.
"Hey, has Edward been in here lately?" she looked at Talia without a trace of embarrassment.
"Well, lately I've been doing nothing but getting orgasms!" and Talia squealed again.
"Alice?"
"Ih'm kuhnda buhsy," she mumbled. Giselle sighed. She continued to rifle through the room as the girls made love on the bed.
"Where could he have hid it..." she whispered to herself. Talia screamed.
"You two are reaallyyyy lucky no ones home."
"Yeah, don't tell me you want to join."
"Sehxcual exphrimants are nahural," Alice mumbled, her mouth still full.
"Uh, thanks, but no thanks. Three is a crowd." and she left the room.
"Edward...damn it...where did you hide it?" Slipping into his room, she let herself fall asleep. She hadn't realized how late it was getting, but it was late. The Cullen's wouldn't be back for another 3 days, so she decided to sleep naked, because it was hot without a vampire next to her. Curling up in Edward's bed, she pretended he was next to her, touching her, but scared to. Gently, his lips tempting up her breasts, her neck. Her lips, the pools of venom falling out of his mouth. But he wasn't, and Giselle fell asleep alone.
Feeling more and more anxious, as the night was the time of the Southland.
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"You think the waitress is gonna knock on the door soon?"
"I don't know, it's closing time and someone has to tell us to get out. Suck my dick and wait for a key in the hole and-awwwww..." Alec had done as Belt had asked.
A knock came about twenty minutes later, and Belt had his head buried in a mop to drown out his moans when he couldn't take it anymore. He had his hands gripping Alec's round buttock, letting his fingernails dig into the hard flesh, which wasn't hurting the guard member in the least. Another knock came, and another. Then the door was busted down. Belt stared wide eyed as the door fell out of the frame.
"Boys," said the visitor,"I think it's time you came home."
And Aro smiled at the two homosexual members of the guard.
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Edward tromped up the stairs that night, feeling more tired than ever. He wished he could sleep, how must rest would he acciquire? He thought a good hour of making out with Giselle would get him back to full strength. Maybe he could talk her into going shirtless. Yeah...that'd be nice....
Coming into his room, he saw the Northland Princess asleep in his bed. She was waiting for me. Edward got giddy at this thought. With the lights still off, he crawled into his bed, next to the Princess. Ripping off his shirt, he grabbed her tightly to his chest, and his eyes got wide. Pulling back the covers, he saw something he knew he shouldn't.
The Northland Princess was naked.
Slowly Edward reached down, and touched her breast. She layed still, never stirring. Her legs were up, knees toward the ceiling and open. Her arms were sprawled out. Looking upon her, Edward stared and looked at the clock, then back at the girl.
Slowly, Edward reached for the buckle of his belt, then slide his pants to his ankles.
There will never again be this opportunity....
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