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Summery: What if instead of bella spending all her money on the bikes she buys a new 

paino and

has it sent to the Cullen house. What if Bella teachs herself how to play the
paino because she misses her lullaby so much. What if she started working on
her own song? What if Edward was coming back to see bella but he hears the most
beautiful thing he has ever heard coming from his old house. What will he do
when he finds out who it is??



ok so this is going to be my first fan fic. I was going to have someone else write this but i have desided to write this story myself. so tell me what you think so far. and if i should continue to write this story.

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plz write this it sounds like an amazing story
Oh.My. GOsh. I totally wish I thought of that!! It sounds so good!! Please write it!I know it will be good!
i hope you write this
Ch1. BoV

Here I am, sitting here trying to do my homework, and all I can think about is my lullaby. It’s been 5 months since Edward left me in the woods, and I have come to realize that He left to protect me, which was complete bull snot because I am in just as much danger with him gone. He said it would be like he never excisted.. He took all of the things that would remind me of him…except he for got one thing. My lullaby. He may have taken the cd he made me for my birthday, but he can never take my lullaby from me. It will always be in my head. I will always remember it, I just wish I could hear it played again. I have been trying to do my homework for like the last 2 hours, and I was doing pretty good untill I heard a song on the radio that had a similer sound as my lullaby and so now its stuck in my head.. AGAIN!!!. It took me 5 hrs. to get it out the last time, and I don’t even remember how I got it out. Now what am I supposed to do??? Ok that’s it I’m going to sleep…
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All I see is black . There is nothing before me, and if there is I sure can’t see it. Where am I??? What is going on???? Wait, what is that I hear something. It so beautiful… it sounds so firmiller, I know I have heard that from somewhere??? Taking a step forward while trying to think of how I know that song, I run in to something. I place my hand out.. to try so figuer out what it is. As soon as I touch it a light flickers on. I look around so see were I am. And I have come to the conclusin I have no idea were I am.. I’m in a big room. That is mostly dark, with only a small light now, that has my hand in a spot light. Then I relize what I ran into, it’s a piano, A big beautiful grand piano. I have never see anything like it. Then I realize that this piano was used to play that most beautifu song. But who, who was the one that was playing it? And were did they go? For the looks of it there is no way out. They have to be here somewere. Maybe they are hiding in the dark, but why would they hide for me? Sitting at the piano bench, runing my fingers over the ivory keys, I was trying to of where I knew that song from. I place my hands on the keys, and press down on one note. And it was the first note form the song. Then I play the second note, and then the third. Then I relize that I’m playing this beautiful song, but how, I don’t know how to play the piano, but this song is just coming to me. Like I have been playing years, I just keep playing, I hit a note but it didn’t really sound right, but it didn’t sound wrong ethere, so I just keep playin. Then somewhere in the mid of my song I hear something.. and it wasn’t me. It was like the sound of a chair moving when you are going to get up for the table. I had stoped playing now, and now I hear foot steps. The sound so far a way but they are getting louder, coming closer to me. Why??? What did I do? The foot steps started so slow they had walked right up behind me. I sit as still as posabile trying to controll my breathing, and then he places his hands on mine, above the keys. I was staring at his hands they were beautiful. He had these long fingers, and soft skin, and I know it sounds wrong because I don’t know who this person is but I just wanted him to touch me and never stop. Now he his leaning over with his lips by my ears, and I can smell his breath, it is unlike anything I have ever smelled. It is so sweet, and delices. I just want to taste it. He pushs one of my fingers down to play a note, bringing me out for my fantize of tasteing him, then he wispers to me “ you missed a note my love.” I was so socked. How did this person know the song I was playing? Were they the one playing before me??? Why did they call me my love? I turnd to see this misteryouse man, and I was beound shocked at what I found. He was…he was……so beautiful…no no that would doesn’t even to begain what he was. He was stunning, he had mess bed head hair, that I just wanted to grab.He had big, sweet, full, pouty, soft looking lips that made me want to taste him again. Then I look into his eyes. And I don’t even now what to say, they took my breath away litteraly. I stopped breathing when I looked in to them. They were unlike anything I have ever seen. They were this gold hunysucle color that just made me get lost into them. He starts to lean down to kiss me. His sweet lips touch mine and it was amazing, better than anything in the world. When his lips touched mine I felt a shock. And as soon as I felt it I jumped in my bed.

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As soon as I woke up I placed my hands on my lips, I wispered “Edward” because I could still feel the shock on my lips. He is the only one that can make me feel that. It was such a real dream. I wish it was real. I wish I could hear him play. I wish I could play like tha. That IT, I’m going to learn to play, I will by a piano and play my lullaby.
woooow!!
wow...i like your idea of fan fic...
and i like your first chapter...it's really good...
can't wait for more...
thanks im working on the next chapter already but its now coming to me quite as fast as the first did. but ill get it up with in the next day or so
I really like it!
thanks
so amazing write it write more!
I love it!
it sounds good write more!

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