Singing Away Your Pain: Renesmee Twin Story

Unexpected

"Are you sure?" I asked. "I don't wanna pressure you into anything"

"Yeah I'm sure, I'm ready to do this" he took a deep breath before starting. "The ring came from my sister.......

Flashback...

The year was 1859. I watched as the nurses shuffled around to make my older sister comfortable. She had caught a very bad case of small pox. I was by her bedside, where I had been for the last few days. My sister and I were were very close. She could light up a whole room with just her smile. She had red hair and violet eyes, a very rare combination. She also had cherry red lips, high defined cheekbones, a small nose and creamy white skin. She was always thinking of others before herself. She was kind and found the good in anyone. She could find and heart and soul of even the most cruel person in the world. She was beautiful, inside and out. But now, her violet eyes didn't have that kind yet mischievous gleam in them. Now they were now faded to a dull blue, and were far off somewhere and glazing over, almost lifeless. Her once red lips were dry and faded to a dull pink and her once fiery long, voluminous, curly, fiery red hair was now limp and was down a dirty blonde color. And her once beautiful pale warm skin was now a haunting and cold ghostly white.