[Twilight] Bright sunshine

I never thought that one day, I would escape alone in the dark Olympic mountain forest.It is not bears or gray wolves that are avoiding, but another mysterious creature beyond reality.

Edward and the others came so suddenly that my brain stopped spinning for a while, and I couldn't even figure out why we were so nervous about fleeing.

Edward said, I violated the law of the vampire world, and the police over there are coming to kill me.

Rough savages indeed, I'm sure their laws are inhumane, and the prisoner they choose for their prison term is death.

Every child who grew up in Fox Town was warned by his parents not to enter the forest here late at night.

It's still not late at night, and I don't have a mobile phone or any clock on me. Alice put me in the Olympic Mountains, which may be close to the entrance of the forest park, or Olympus Mountain high above.Who knows, some redwood species make this place feel dark and cramped like spruces enclosing the iron barrel.

Rotting branches and leaves, huge tree trunks that fell here and there.The air is filled with thick and clear water vapor. Perhaps when I climbed to the top of the mountain, I could not only see the solidified pale snow, but also overlook the Pacific Ocean and the nearly [-]-kilometer coastline from the height.

Alice - I don't even know...

As long as your brain isn't stuffed with vines and moss, when a seer says that, you're supposed to crouch down and wait for something to come crashing down on you.That's no different from comforting you that you don't need to take medicine because you should prepare the coffin.

I can almost see it in Alice's words, the future picture she saw,

Those bloody vampire policemen made me into human jerky, then hung me on the dead trees with bark eroded by the sea wind on La Push Beach, staggeringly facing the largest ocean in the world, as a warning to others .

Thank God, thank you, at least I still know that Edward and Alice are fine even if they are stripped of their skins.

They are the protagonist and the protagonist's sister, how could they be cannon fodder before the plot started.Twilight is such a romantic story, even if I didn't see the end, I still know that everyone is happy and consummated.

Yes, everyone is happy and happy.Just firmly deny knowing me, good idiots, a bunch of idiots, I'm not Bella, I'm not a heroine, and I'm not a so-called family member, why are you being so nice to me.

I really have to be moved so that I am speechless.

Moreover, how idle are the so-called vampire police?Even a small person like me came all the way to dismember the body, I resisted the urge to swear, and tried to tell myself how horrible and inelegant it is for a woman to swear.

Stepping on the thick layer of rotting leaves, I pursed my lips and greeted the dear family members of those vampires in my heart, if they had family members.

I am not familiar with the forest here, because Charlie will not allow me to come and go here at will.The sky gradually darkened after five o'clock, and the gray-green clouds and mist also faded and deepened with the distant light.

I couldn't see the way ahead, Edward's coat was almost knee-high when I was wearing it, I thought about Edward's height.Thinking about myself again, I realized that this dress was definitely just right on that guy.

The temperature is very low after nightfall, and there is a good chance of rain, although the weather is good today, there is no guarantee that the rain clouds will go to get off work quietly.

I stumbled and didn't dare to stop, thankful that this is not a tropical rainforest, otherwise I would have died ugly if I ran like this with my insecure stupid posture.It took a lot of effort to stop, and your body will not allow you to run any longer when you are tired to a certain limit.

I looked up, and as far as I could see were tall trees, Douglas fir, hemlock, and Sitka spruce, which can be used as an excellent raw material for musical instruments, all growing freely in this vast forest.It has not suffered artificial damage for hundreds of years.

I walked forward slowly again, stepping on a centimeter-thick layer of dead leaves, and wood sorrel and ferns scraped my trouser legs. It was too quiet here.Birds and animals go to sleep, and I don't know how long I can go in such a bad state.Walking and walking, it seems that I am the only one left in this world. In the frozen time, only my heart is still active, driving the rush of blood to support my tired body.

I propped my hand against the gnarled trunk of a fir tree, and I realized I was pushing too hard when some tiny blood stains appeared on my palm.

The mist began to permeate the long and deep forest, and tiny drops of water floated in the air, creating a turbid silence.The gray damp, with the flavor of rain, enveloped me.

I finally knelt down and held my head in my hands. Edward's coat was very cold, and there was no warmth from the second he took it off and put it on me.

He doesn't have the body temperature of a human, and he doesn't even know how a creature with such a low body temperature can survive. It needs blood to maintain it, but it doesn't have any blood heat.This group of non-humans is very cold, with a cool blue color, independent in the human world.

I gasped heavily, remembering that I still had C's letter in my pocket.Sunlight?singer?

The language barrier, this may be a mistranslation of the Italian language, or the vampire's own unique language, which is simply incomprehensible.

I don't have time to take care of C right now, that group of bloody dick vampire police is what I should be thinking about.I think even non-human beings are divided into occupations. Non-human beings of ordinary people, such as Edward Carlyle, cannot challenge their authorities, just like if I cannot kill the FBI or the police, I will go to jail.

I hope that the non-human police station will be reasonable. I am the only one who committed the crime. When I am caught, I will simply hug the thighs of the group of policemen and ask them to give me a suspended sentence.At least, at least die better, I'm afraid of pain.

Don't burn me while I'm still conscious, I can endure many kinds of pain, just can't stand the pain of burning.

The fog is getting thicker, as if waiting for the arrival of tomorrow morning, the autumn sun in September will fall from the dense leaves, as dense as rain, but softer than rain to penetrate the world.

The light green mist will slowly dissipate, wild deer will start to look for food, there will be cars coming from the direction of Seattle on the road, and Fox will gradually wake up.Charlie would go to work in his dark blue police jacket and the pistol with which he had never killed a prisoner.Bella could have just opened the window, and the Arizona sun would glimmer on her fair skin.Neither Edward nor Alice suffered major injuries, and they were able to go to Fox Middle School in a flamboyant red convertible soon after the night passed.

But I am the only one who will die here, killed by a group of creatures that do not belong to the rules of human beings with the righteousness of sanctions.

It's just because I watched a Twilight movie and half a New Moon novel in my previous life, plus I met a terminal patient with mind reading skills, which exposed everything.I myself am a little confused about the relationship involved. Since I met the Karen family, my quiet life is like a car battle scene in a Hollywood blockbuster. The pace is so fast that the director even forgot to call the card.

I stood up again and looked up to see that the forest was still dark, like a long road leading to a witch or hell in a fairy tale. In fact, a few minutes had passed, and the imagination of those tomorrows just stopped.

I tightened the man's long coat, grabbed my sloppy long hair that was always disheveled, and then stretched out my hands and rubbed my face vigorously, so that my sobriety returned to my sour eyes.

I really don't have time to feel sorry for myself for such a messy little thing, and I can't waste the kindness of the Karen family.I tried to trudge forward without leaving too many traces for the pursuers to find.

Unless all the chasing guys have dog noses, it will take a lot of effort to see them clearly.

I think of the various music CDs in the study, as well as the classic pop music in the computer. The melodies of some songs flow through my heart familiarly.How many nights have I sat quietly in a rocking chair, on the floor or on a bed surrounded by a quilt, listening to all kinds of music.Occasionally, I would recall myself in my previous life, struggling on the hospital bed, struggling for too long, I couldn’t believe in the bright life, the relationship between people, and myself.

Waking up in this life seems to be accompanied by the darkness and heaviness of the previous life, and walking on the sunny road cannot be brilliant.

I feel that no one is born to be nice to me, and I must remember what is good to me, remember it as a kindness, remember it as a responsibility, and try to repay it if you have the ability.

Sometimes I feel that such a heavy self is really unpleasant. I stop my too hasty pace and stare blankly at the open woods.A burst of cold water mist rushed towards me, and the eyelashes were stained with tiny drops of water. I blinked it away, but it splashed into the eyes to bring clarity.

There are waterfalls in the Olympic Mountains. For example, I have seen Marymere Falls several times. It is next to the [-] Highway. The tens of meters of water splashing down attracts tourists from all over the world.

I didn't expect that I could see the waterfalls flowing down from the cracks in the mountains, the white snow died on the top of the dignified mountain and became water, or the spring water in the mountain itself seeped out, which created the almost endless road in front of me. people know the waterfall.

It was as unexpected as seeing the Quileute River when I came to the Fox road.

There was no way to go, and I watched the stream formed by the waterfall in front of me cut off my way, maybe I could cross it.I can swim, wading through the water with Edward's clothes on my shoulders, and I can escape as long as I don't get swept to the opposite bank by the current.

I tried to take off my shoes, and as soon as I held them in my hands, there was a sound of fluttering wings above my head.I raised my head slowly and found that it was a group of white birds. I really couldn't tell the difference between the various birds in the forest. They flew away at a speed that seemed to be preying.

What are you doing flying out together without sleeping at night?

I put one foot into the water and shivered from the cold.A few wild deer suddenly jumped out from behind me, kicked their hind legs boldly and plunged into the water, and the splash of water sprayed me all over my head and face.I looked at the panicked wild deer, all wet.I feel a little sorry for Edward's coat. I'm sure this high-end fabric is dry cleaning.

Then there was myself, with a chill down my back.It wasn't being drenched in water, but a weird premonition, I couldn't explain what it was.It's like the thrilling feeling that the body will always be faster than the brain when encountering non-human beings.Even if your brain has no time to be afraid, your physiology has reflexively pinched your nerves and screamed, making you run away.

Even if you don't know why you are running.

This time I probably knew that the so-called vampire police were coming.Edward, I turned my head, the road was far away, and the weight of the forest was overwhelming.I couldn't help calling out the next name, "Alice." You guys, are you all right?

I suddenly felt something and stepped back step by step. With my Nike shoes in my hands, I stepped into the water with bare feet, and the water slipped past my ankles.His eyes were fixed on the fir tree opposite, where there was a whole dark shadow, who was standing there.I can't run for my life with my back screaming and screaming, I've done it wrong once, even if my body instinctively tells my brain to get out of here quickly, I know very well that I have a few pounds and a few taels, and I can't escape at all.

So fast, like a full-on big game cat.You can't run with just two legs.

I hugged Edward's clothes, slowed my breathing, and stepped back step by step, the water had already reached my knees.As long as the other party doesn't make a sound, I tell myself that it's an illusion of being frightened.

Fingers clenched the fabric tightly, nails were so painful that they were about to split, ears were filled with the sound of gurgling water, and the decisive figure of the waterfall rushing down from the top of the mountain boomed like a symphony.

His calf was trembling all the time, and he couldn't stand under the current.I finally breathed a sigh of relief because of the lack of oxygen. I accidentally knocked a sharp stone under my feet, and my body suddenly tilted and fell into the water.This is the result of not doing well in physical education class. The body balance cannot keep up with the average.

I fell into the water and my clothes and shoes were washed from my hands.I was in a hurry and planned to fish it, but I could only get my long hair washed away by the water. The water had already covered me.Before I could feel the panic of drowning, a hand that was cold, colder than the stream, and as hard and silky as porcelain, quickly dragged me up.

I felt like an insignificant feather, the water pressed against my hair and covered my face, and I coughed, breathing with pain.Then I saw the hand holding me, pale as if it was about to be transparent, a color that is almost impossible to appear on human beings.

My hair blocked most of my sight, I raised my head a little bit at a loss, and the first thing I saw was the black clothes.The soft yet heavy black coat is very close to me.Looking up, I saw a necklace under the coat near the neck, a cold and dark V-shaped pendant, and suddenly I saw it.

The ever-changing logo on the envelope, which seems to be the pattern of the family crest of some ancient family, occupies the position below the stamp, reminding the recipient to open it with awe.

I finally looked up, and the moonlight melted away from behind the clouds, and everything was silent. The moonlight seemed to have gone through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, and it was scattered.

It's not so much a coat as it is a black cape with a hood.The thick black could swallow all the light, and his face was paler than the moonlight under the hood.

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