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                                   she’s  there  to  watch  over  him  while  charlie  is  resting  –  &&  he  knows  VERY  well  there’s  a  million   places  she’d  rather  be.              but  he’s  still  in  DANGER  ;;  whether  it  be  his  TWIN  or  his  MASTERS,            they  wanted  him  back.              but  he  was  not  someone  to  rely  on  others  for  protection  ;;  ESPECIALLY  not  the  likes  of  BELLA.             how  he  DESPISED  her  for  her  gift  ;;  how   DARE   she  be  able  to  block  what  made  him  so  POWERFUL.                 but  for  now,           he  NEEDS  her  ;;  she  can  at  least  keep  him  safe  from  his  pursuers  when  they  showed  their  faces.              for  now,          his  eyes  are  CLOSED  ;;  his  fingers  flex  at  his  sides  as  translucent  mist  is  being  CHANNELED  –  shaping  around  himself  in  patterns  on  he  can  see,           especially  in  the  dark  of  night.           the  occasional  moon  beam  GLINTS  off  of  the  mist,          making  it  only  slightly  visible  to  her.            he’s  trying  to  form  a  SHIELD  of  his  own  –  one  that  will  protect  him  from  the  rest  of  the  volturi,           should  they  try  to  get  too  close  to  him  to  take  him  down.        

                                       it’s  more  DIFFICULT  than  he  bargained  for.                 a  scowl  curls  his  lips  slightly.            ❛      i  never  thought  i’d  be  PROTECTING  MYSELF  from  my  own  sister.      ❜                he  doesn’t  stop  his  training  –  his  hands  raise  &&  curls  in  graceful  manners  to  try  &&  guide  the  mist  around  himself.           he’s  not  one  to  speak  of  what’s  on  his  mind  ;;  his  voice  is  so  TRAINED  to  be  vacant  of  emotion  the  statement  comes  off  as  if  he  doesn’t  even  CARE.       

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       she can at least revel in the fact that her abilities have the capability of defying him —- gives her an upper hand, if the need be. but she sure as hell doesn’t enjoy the fact that it’s becoming of use to him.  she wishes she wouldn’t have to do this, but for the sake of any TIDBIT of happiness it may bring for her son, she does. swallowing her pain, her misery, her anger

          ❛ you’re thinking for once?? – wow. what a SURPRISE. ❜   she mutters under her breath – this being the least malicious thing she could say to him, among an array of reflections upon the misery he’s brought to her life.  she can barely stand to look at him – and so she doesn’t, gaze averted. 

 

BELLA SWAN

independent and selective canon divergent twilight/tvd roleplay blog for isabella swan.
mutually exclusive, multi-verse and ship. oc, crossover, and au friendly.

❛ she defies us all. ❜

written by sam.
twenty - est.
est 07/2013, revamped 11/2015. triggers will be tagged. please read rules before interacting.

❛ life is hard. ❜

draft count: 8.
message count: 0.
starter count: 0.
plotting: open.
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