A fluffy one-shot songfic from Edward’s poV using:
“Vindicated” by Dashboard Confessional
Disclaimer: Do NOT own Twilight/New Moon. They belong to Stephenine Meyer and Stephenie Meyer alone. Vindicated belongs to Dashboard Confessional. Okay, happy now? Hope you know you killed a little girl's dream today...tear...
Vindicated
Hope dangles on a string
like slow spinning redemption
winding in and winding out
the shine of it has caught my eye
And roped me in
so mesmerizing, so hypnotizing
I am captivatedI relaxed on my piano bench, absent mindedly playing Bella’s lullaby. In my mind’s eye, I saw her perfect heart shaped face with tears forming in the corner of her doe-like brown eyes. Her red lips pursed with emotion. How clumsy she was, how smart and caring.
She was an angel. My angel.
I am Vindicated
I am selfish
I am wrong
I am right
I swear I'm right
I swear I knew it all along I can’t believe I ever thought of trying to live without her! How could I have ever tried that?
I hung my head. I was wrong. I shouldn’t have left.
My piano rang out a sad note, synchronized with my feelings.
But she took me back. Bella, my life, my love, my everything, took me back. I could almost hear her soft voice telling me how much she loved me.
I needed her. I was right for letting my emotions take the lead when I met her. I’m glad I pulled my head out of the sand and realized the annoyingly difficult and sweet smelling human wasn’t a demon trying to coax me out of my semi-perfect life, but an angel offering heaven.
I glanced at my watch. Charlie would be asleep by now. And if he wasn’t, I could figure out something.
I ran from my piano, following the familiar root to her house through the forest. The moon was up and brighter than ever. I glanced at it and smiled.
The night was warm; teasing us all with the fact summer would be coming soon. A soft breeze ruffled my hair.
I love summer.
Ironic, right? A vampire who can’t step out in the sun loves summer.
I’d love to spend every day with Bella in the meadow, just watching her. And spending every night taking strolls on the beach and taking her to fancy restaurants.
I sighed and slowed down. There were so many things we couldn’t do.
I can’t take her out in the sun. She was doomed to nights with me instead of the sun she would soon long for.
I can’t…kiss her like I know we both wish for. I can’t…make love to her on sticky summer nights.
I groaned.
And she wanted that. She wants me. Even with my flaws and my inabilities, Bella wants me.
What happened to perfect Edward Cullen? I snorted. Bella somehow thinks I still am perfect. It’s impossible, but she does.
And I am flawed
but I am cleaning up so well
I am seeing in me now the things you swore you saw yourselfI continued running to her room, faster than before. I finally made it. Her bedroom light was the only one left on in the house.
I saw her shadow on the wall and smiled. She was in her room.
I climbed up the tree and jumped to the open window. I squeezed through silently and waited for her to notice I was there.
Bella was lying on her bed, her eyes closed with a pen and notebook in her hands. She was smiling, listening to the headphones on her ears.
I didn’t need to move to hear the music playing from the beat-up CD player; it was her lullaby.
When the song finished, I made my arrival clear. I kissed her forehead. Bella’s eyes fluttered open with shock. Her heart beat quickened with the closeness of my face and a faint blush appeared on her face.
“Hello, love,” I whispered. She sighed and turned off the CD player. She then placed the wordless notebook, pencil, and CD player on her nightstand.
“Hi, Edward.” She replied, sitting up. “I was waiting for you.”
I sighed and sat down on her bed.
“Did you think about it more?” I asked.
Bella looked confused.
So clear
Like the diamond in your ring
Cut to mirror your intentions
Oversized and overwhelmed
the shine of which has caught my eye
and rendered me so isolated, so motivated
I am certain now that“About what?”
“My proposal,” I informed her.
Bella just looked back at me with wide eyes. “No,” she sighed looking at me with shame.
I cupped her cheeks between my cold hands and looked in her deep brown eyes. “Okay.”
Soon my mouth was on hers. Her warm lips kissed me back with as much passion was a closed-mouth kiss could have. I felt her smile against me and I couldn’t help but smile back.
I pulled away and let her put her head on my lap. I stroked her hair gently.
So turn
up the corners of your lips
Part them and feel my finger tips
Trace the moment, fall forever
Defense is paper thin
just one touch and I'd be in“What were you writing?” I asked, motioning to the notebook.
“I dunno. I was going to write a poem, but then I got lost in the music…” I looked down and saw her grinning sheepishly.
“What was the poem going to be about?”
“You,” she murmured, blushing.
“Bella,” I smiled idiotically, “I love you.”
She sighed and sat up. “I love you too.”
Bella yawned slightly. “You should go to sleep now.”
“But,” she began to protest. I put a finger against her lips. My face was probably mirroring her disappointment.
“You’re tiered. And we have forever for you to stare at me, so just go to sleep.”
“You have forever,” she reminded me, lying back on her pillows.
I groaned and lay down besides her. “Not tonight,” I begged.
She sighed again and snuggled into my chest. I pulled the blanket up to her shoulders.
“Edward,” she whispered as I went to turn off the light.
“Yes,” I replied, pulling the tasseled rope. The lamp turned off.
“Just once more.”
I could feel the hot blush on her cheeks.
I smiled inwardly. I would kiss her a thousand times, and still wouldn’t get tiered of it.
Too deep now to ever swim against the current
so let me slip away
So let me slip against the current
so let me slip away I put my lips on hers and kissed her softly. I pulled away only for the slightest moment so she could breathe. Our breaths became ragged, so I decided it was enough.
Bella rested her head on my chest and breathed in my scent, as I breathed in hers. Her heart beat was returning to normal.
I kissed the top of her head and began humming her lullaby.
As she drifted off to sleep, I couldn’t help but think how completely right this was.