"Hello Edward," whispered Bella faintly, as she stood awkwardly at the edge of the clearing. Edwards' vampire hearing meant he heard it as though she was standing right next to him.
"Bella," he croaked; his voice was dry from remaining silent for so long. The monster inside him roared and venom seeped into his mouth. Her smell flooded Edwards' senses. He clenched his fists in order to calm himself down. The temptation to pounce and taste that sweet blood was overwhelming.
But he refused; he was determined to remain in control. The monster shuddered and died.
He elegantly ran to Bella, who looked fleetingly shocked at his speed before regaining her composure.
Edward could hear her heart beating wildly. Her blood was flowing to her cheeks and she blushed that beautiful blush. Even though Edward had crystal clear memories of his soul mate, seeing Bella in the flesh was too much.
He stroked her cheek lovingly and said,
Bella shuddered under his touch. She closed her eyes and leant forward to catch his ice cold lips.
The feel of her lips on his was extraordinary. He felt himself swell with happiness. He hadn't felt like this since he had talked to Bella in the restaurant when he revealed his identity. He was overjoyed, even though he didn't know how he could feel like this. He was a vampire, dead. The dead shouldn't feel what he felt at that moment.
All these thoughts flashed through his mind in less than a second. She pulled back carefully, as her eyes filled with tears.
Edward brushed them delicately with his thumb.
"I knew you would be here. When I came back to school today and saw your family whispering and looking at me, I just knew. I came here as quick as I could, with the help of Alice of course," She smiled.
Edward groaned as he heard Alice's thoughts. How he blocked them out before that, he didn't know.
She danced through the mass of greenery and stopped next to them.
"I've seen you here since you left. Your future didn't change. You were going to wait here until she came weren't you. How did you stay still so long? You are the vampire who can't be moved," she grinned, flashing her pearly teeth.
Edward smiled at her and wrapped his arms round Bella. She sighed contentedly and buried her head into his neck. Edward leant down and supported his head gently on hers, promising to never let her go again.
[Chorus 2x] Going back to the corner where I first saw you
Gonna camp in my sleeping bag I'm not gonna move
Going back to the corner where I first saw you
And Edward kept his promises, even if it meant breaking them first.
Well, that was my first Twilight story. Obviously it is set at the beginning of New Moon, even though it ignores the plot completely.
The line that Alice says is so cheesy and crap I know, but I wanted to do it. Don't ask me why!
So, yeah, there you go. It was Man Who Can't Be Moved by The Script if you didn't know.