[Twilight] Believer

A icy snowstorm swept through Kailist's dream, countless huge hailstones hit her soul, and she couldn't get a moment of peace. This kind of spiritual weakness is destined to be irreparable, Kailist Looking intently at the man in front of him, the black hood has been ripped off, the long silver hair hangs down on his shoulders, his eyes are stained with the lingering warmth of the setting sun, his lips are as bright as roses on his cold and overly pale cheeks , this red is cold and exquisite, the handmade shirt with exquisite workmanship, and the collar of the shirt has been ironed without a trace of wrinkle, just like the temperament he presented in front of her - solemn, dignified and not to be profaned, the style is indeed It is descended from the lineage of the old nobles.

His eyes were full of anger, when and where did she anger such a beautiful creature.In her foggy dream, she didn't have a clue. When his cold fingers landed on her forehead, she couldn't help shivering, and then she woke up suddenly. There was no one at the head of the bed.

Fortunately, all of this was just a dream, Kailist exhaled a long breath, she raised her hand to touch her forehead, the remaining warmth from her pale fingers seemed to have not dissipated.

Everything is unreal.

She closed her eyes again and tried to fall into a deep sleep again. If she really met this non-human who tried to take her away again, how would she escape, or obey his plunder?

With this question in mind, Calliste slowly fell asleep.

Caius, who was lurking nearby, wore a thick black cloak with golden trim, blending into the dark night.Carlisle, a hypocrite, this group of vegetarians surnamed Cullen, are weak and vulnerable, even his singer who hides behind them is as well-behaved and docile as a little sheep.

His silver hair has the luster of moonlight, dotted with stars, his gloomy eyes glanced over the person in the room who made his throat burn sorely, and cast it on the silver fir tree in the distance, after a gust of wind, he disappeared in this square inch middle.

The next day, Calliste went to school with Renee Smee with dark circles under her eyes. Renee Smee drove the car in the school parking lot and asked her worriedly: "Kelly, How are you?"

She shook her head and said, "I'm fine, I just don't have enough sleep."

"What my dad said yesterday... are you worried about this?" Renee Smee blinked her eyes, and Calliste was envious of her long eyelashes. Kelly shook her head and smiled, "My dear, I'm sorry The protection your family gave me is full of confidence!"

"Okay." Renesme, who still wanted to say something more, opened the car door and stepped into the campus, followed by Calliste.

She walked a few steps and couldn't help but look back, there was no one else except the bustling students.

It should be superfluous.

The last class before lunch is in the botanical garden.Calliste and Renee Smey were not in the same group. Calliste was doing homework with a petite Asian female classmate. She suggested that they go to the woods on the mountain behind the school to collect samples. Calliste looked at the crowd. The students in the crowded garden nodded without hesitation.

The two walked along the road towards the woods in the mountains. Fox's gloomy sun was hanging in the middle of the sky. She walked silently. When she looked up again, there were no classmates in her class, only herself. , and the sound of whirling tree shadows.

There was panic in her heart for no reason, the whole world was deserted, and unknown dangers lay ahead. She grabbed the collar of the sweater and stepped back step by step as if aware of it, looking at the surrounding scenery with her eyes.

She turned her head, and when her eyes touched the familiar face, even though she was always calm and composed, she couldn't help crying out in surprise—that person was standing under a tall tree not far away, and the gloomy light was not stingy. Sprayed on his extremely pale face, under the shadow of the trees, it presents an extreme delicate contrast. His face is exquisite, his lips are bright red, and his eyes are sharp like knives.

He suddenly grinned, and she stared wide-eyed at him coming out of the black shadow, step by step, so quiet that his steps seemed to be floating on the dirt and gravel, walking towards her waist-high green grass, separated by the quilt The surging white misty light, his steps forward were harmonious and graceful, as if he had walked through mountains and rivers and braved wind and rain from that era when there were many Gothic churches, and his body was covered with blood and rain.Calliste was momentarily dragged along by his rhythm, fascinated by his perfect harmony with the setting here.

When she woke up from the obsessed thoughts, he had been standing in front of her for quite some time, and it took a long time for Calister to find her hoarse voice: "Caius, is that you?"

Caius also woke up like a dream.

He looked incredulously at the girl who was much shorter than him in front of him, with clear eyes like elves, long blond curly hair, and flushed cheeks with frightened paleness, he vaguely saw a smiley face behind her. Feixiao’s eyes seemed to have snow-covered faces, and she stood behind the girl, with the gloomy trees and the extremely low sky covered by dark clouds as her background.

He had never seen this face before in his memory. When he stood here, what flew over his mind was the inexplicable sense of familiarity. Facing the desolate north wind, confronted each other, or played together in the same weather?

"it's me."

Caius answered the words timidly uttered by the girl in front of him, and when he raised his eyes, there was no longer the face that made him suddenly laugh at himself.

For no reason, Caius's heart was much calmer, and the burning sensation in his throat when he met his singer was finally not so painful.

Calliste looked at Caius, he was no longer full of anger like the last time he appeared, but she was familiar with this man's moody character, and knew that all this would not end as easily as she wished.Familiar with him, she thought that what she learned from Edward's mouth could be regarded as familiar with him.

Caius is not a scheming character, but there is a huge disparity in strength, what should she do to get out of it?

Edward said she was Caius' singer, as Bella was to Edward unconverted.

However, the difference is that Edward is a vegetarian, while Caius comes from the largest family of vampires, Volturi, who is in charge of the lifeblood of the vampire world, and lives in a world completely different from Edward's, full of blood and cruelty. Thinking, in this person's hands, if it is not for disobedience, there is probably only a dead end.

Caius seemed dissatisfied with Calliste's reaction, the excitement and madness in his eyes turned into a gloomy flame, and he frowned, looking a little irritable and annoyed.He put his hand to his lips and bit the glove off with his teeth, but he tore a hole in the fine leather glove because of too much force. He took off his cloak trimmed with gold silk and held it in his hands. The red scarf was wrapped around his fair neck. His voice was shrill but decent, as clear as that boy's clean voice.

But what he said was so cold and tough: "Stay with those vegetarians, do you want to follow them into this eternal world, full of boredom and invariance, and walk like a hungry species in those dark and damp befriend humans in the forests of the world, pretending not to be predators."

"It's like a human fox with its tail between its legs, Callisto."

He raised his eyelids, lizard-like skin, the temperature was cold: "Are you really willing to step into eternal life like this?"

"Who said I want to live forever?" Calliste's eyes suddenly became moist, and she turned her head away and sobbed in a low voice. She seemed to be thinking of bad memories, her shoulders trembled restrainedly, Caius pursed her lips, but her eyes could not move Looking away from her, she really is... What a fragile human being!

"A life like mine cannot live without death. All I think about is to enjoy the rest of my life as expected. It's not for stepping into eternal life."

She raised her head, with hot tears in her eyes, and looked at him burningly, without fear, with determination in her resoluteness, he responded with an extremely impatient smile, walked a few steps closer, and said, "Kai Lister, you have no chance to return to that cowardly, fragile, vulnerable human world."

"If I want to be the master of one person, I will not break my promise to that person. In this decision, you have no room to refuse." Caius's smile that was determined to win, Calister had not had time to shed tears. Look, he has already covered himself with a cloak as a sack, and in the darkness, there is only this man's smell on the tip of her nose, like the aroma of acorn wood, or like the widowed smell of a plant that has not seen the light for a long time. A faint breath of life.

Calliste only felt that she was walking in the strong wind, she was shivering in the embrace of this hard and cold body, this was not enough!Soon, she found herself falling into a deep pool of water, no, this fishy and salty smell was the sea!

She felt that there was a raging fire in her body, while the outside of her body was wrapped in hail from the extreme north, and the sea water kept pouring into her mouth and into her poor stomach.It was as if a sharp stone had been stuffed into her stomach, which disturbed her stomach wall. The pain was unbearable, but she couldn't call for help.In this three-sided pain she fainted, and she fell into the dream of Caius when she first dreamed.

When she woke up, Kailist opened her tired eyes, and what she saw was the wet stone wall. Her body was cold and painful, and she was placed straight on the stone bed. It took her a long time to realize that the clothes on her body were sticky to her skin. , the hair has also been soaked in water, and the bunches are stuck together, with a strong smell of sea water, and the whole body is numb like a corpse.

With the return of consciousness, the pain began to erode her nerves, like ants crawling across the body, spreading the pain to all limbs.Her head hurt like a pinprick, and Calliste couldn't even breathe, panting painfully, the breath spurting out of her mouth.

A mist like thin ice condensed in the air, and she realized that her body was as hot as the charcoal under the barbecue grill. She was running a fever. She thought this way, and slowly recalled what happened to her before the darkness struck. Something terrible happened.