Edward Cullen clicked his lighter and fired up a blunt. Slowly, he drew it to his lips and sucked the smoke in.
Bella lay beside him, glaring at him in disgust.
"Edward," she said, half whining.
He ignored her, it was some pretty dope grass he'd gotten his hands on. Edward was in the zone.
"Edward," Bella persisted. "You promised never again."
In a dazed move, Edward turned to her. Gently, he put his cold lips barely an inch from her right ear. She shivered, when he whispered in the calmest tone she'd heard: "Bella, you killed my vibe."
Next thing, his teeth were sunk into her arm. Then there was no more Bella, she was just another snack, like all the others.
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FanfictionEdward Cullen smokes a joint and does something he'll soon regret. I wrote this in ten minutes, it's not serious. Just for laughs. I don't even like twilight.
