This is a three part song fic. I wrote it yesterday when I was confined to my bed- I have a throat infection at the moment

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Here is part one

The Vampire who can't be moved…

Edward was as still as a statue while he lay in the clearing. The sun shined through the dark clouds as he sparkled like diamonds. He had told his family he was leaving. He couldn't stand hearing their worried thoughts day and night. He couldn't watch as his family looked on when he was in the front room like as still as a piece of marble, his eyes as black as coal.

Going Back to the corner where I first saw you
Gonna camp in my sleeping bag I'm not gonna move
Got some words on cardboard, got your picture in my hand
Saying, "If you see this girl can you tell her where I am?"

Some try to hand me money, they don't understand
I'm not broke I'm just a broken hearted man
I know it makes no sense but what else can I do
How can I move on when I'm still in love with you

He knew that it was for the best. Ever since he had met Bella, he had fought an inward, endless battle with himself. He loved her, and he wanted to kill her.

After months of torturing himself, Edward finally managed to leave Bella, breaking her heart as he went. If he had had a heart, it would have been torn to shreds. Edward left her alone in the woods outside her house and didn't look back. He knew that if he turned round, saw her heartbroken face, he would have run back and held her, resolving to never let her go.

Edward felt the agony, the dull ache; memories of her scent, her pureness, her selflessness, even her clumsiness burned in his head while he lay there. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't forget her. He loved her with all his being, for eternity.


'cause if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me
And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I could be
Thinkin' maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet
And you'll see me waiting for you on our corner of the street
So I'm not moving, I'm not moving

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