𝗧𝗪𝗜𝗟𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧 𝗦𝗔𝗚𝗔 | In which a not-so-new hybrid enters the small town of Forks, Washington, and meets a new but sad face of a girl named Bella. Nonetheless, Elias Dubois can't seem to stay away from the brunette and wants to get to know her...
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(𝐱. 𝖜𝖔𝖑𝖋'𝖘 𝖔𝖚𝖙 𝖔𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖇𝖆𝖌)
▫◃ ۪۪۫۫ ༄ؘ ˑ𝗘𝗟𝗜𝗔𝗦 𝗡𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗥 𝗕𝗘𝗟𝗜𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗗 𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗪𝗢𝗥𝗟𝗗 𝗪𝗢𝗨𝗟𝗗 𝗕𝗘 𝗥𝗘𝗩𝗢𝗟𝗩𝗘𝗗 𝗕𝗬 𝗔 𝗛𝗨𝗠𝗔𝗡 𝗚𝗜𝗥𝗟. Elias had always spent his years alone, with no one by his side, and believed that was how his life was going to be. Now, his routine had changed, and this time he began his mornings by simply thinking about Isabella Swan. A human girl who immediately took his interest since the day he came back to Forks. Bella Swan changed his world for the better. He was no longer haunted by the past because it was she who took up the expanse of his busy mind.
Elias unplugged his phone from its charger and instantly went to his messages to text Bella, Good morning. Not even a second passed before a ding could be heard from his phone, and Elias grinned at the girl's reply. He quickly typed back, "How did you sleep?" and waited for her response, feeling excited to start his day with a conversation with her. Elias couldn't help but feel grateful for the technology that allowed him to connect with Bella instantly, even when they were a distance apart.
"I slept well," Bella replied. Elias smiled, feeling relieved that Bella had rested well and was able to respond to him promptly. "I'm picking you up at 6:30." Elias typed a message back, eager to continue their conversation.
Elias had gotten out of bed and gotten ready. He wore a white long-sleeve shirt and a pair of black trousers and combed his hair with his hands, making his wavy hair do his own thing. He looked at himself in the mirror and smiled, feeling confident and ready for the day ahead. As he grabbed his bag and headed out the door, he couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement for what was to come.
Elias made a right turn and was met with his restroom. He turned on the light and grabbed his toothbrush and toothpaste. He looked at his reflection in the mirror again, checking his teeth and making sure they were clean. After brushing his teeth, he rinsed his mouth and splashed some water on his face, feeling refreshed and energized for the day ahead.
He walked down the stairs of his home and was met by his father, who was drinking his regular morning coffee, as his dad likes to refer to it, but it only contained animal blood.
Marcellus looked up from the newspaper and toward his son. The adult scrunched his brows and glanced over at his watch, looked at the time, and then back at his only son. "Did you fall out of bed? What are you doing up so early?"
Elias walks closer ahead and stops at the counter, which separates him and his father. "Me and a couple of friends decided to get breakfast before school started." Marcelus's golden eyes scanned the hybrid up and down "Do you mean you and the sheriff's daughter?" Elias feels a knot form in his stomach as he watches his dad.
