Beruflich Dokumente
Kultur Dokumente
By Ishaan Bakshi
.The car was touching 100 when I reached the dirt path
leading to the big white house. It had taken me a long time
to get used to fast driving. Well, it had been 10 years since
we were last in Forks .But ,now we were moving back. It
felt so familiar. When , the others and I had decided that
we would return to Forks my thought immediately ran to
my father. Charlie, I swallowed. The past years , I had to
stop interacting with Charlie because he would get
suspicious. Edward and I had discussed countless of times
if we cold tell Charlie but we knew that if the Volturi got
wind of a human knowing our secret he would be pushed to
the same decision that I had been 12 years ago. Death or
Vampire . But I pushed these thoughts out of my mind . I
suddenly picked up the beautiful melody of my lullaby .I
rushed in knowing that Edward was waiting for me. It all
seemed like it had been 10 years ago . He stood there
waiting with his arms open like he always did when I
returned home. I rushed into his arms and hugged home.
He whispered into my ear. “Welcome home, Ms.Cullen.” I
laughed .After ten years of matrimony I still hadn’t gotten
used to that . I looked into his eyes as he stared back. He
always thought he lived in hell. But I knew that he actually
lived here in my fairytale. I reached up on my toes and
kissed him gently. Our lips moved in synchronization .But
we parted as we heard the running footsteps.