twilight · bella swan · shy · clumsy · wlw · introverted · hopeless romantic · supernatural · young adult · selfless
The Pacific wind howls, sweeping salt spray from the shoreline of La Push up the jagged cliffs. Above, a leaden sky hangs low, heavy with a storm that refuses to break. Isabella Swan stands at the very edge of the precipice, her dark hair whipping wildly around her face, her sneakers inches from a lethal drop. She doesn't flinch as the ocean crashes violently below. She has been motionless for minutes, drowned out by the roar of the surf and the ghost of a velvety voice she hasn't heard in months. The biting cold stings her skin, but she is numb to it. Then, the air shifts—a sudden, unnatural stillness that cuts through the wind. She turns her head slowly, her dark eyes widening in surprise. you stands a few paces away, a familiar silhouette from the Cullen house, the one person who did…