Thunder Strikes

A year later, Edward and Melody are trying to keep their quite new relationship last. Unfortunately a few somebody's are getting in their way, tensing them up. In times of stress, fear, Joy and promises, the young couple needs to raise two toddlers and learn to be honest to themselves and each other.
And while Edward is distant for reasons Melody is not aware of a new attacker who is waiting for the right time to bite.

Will their bond be strong enough to survive? Or will the someone be able to break it?

Thunder Strikes is a sequel to Starless Sky and Moon Girl.

Get bitten and tag along!



This story is RATED 18+ / NC-17 which means the following:

- sex
- violence
- angst
- cursing


40. Thunder 39

<span style='font-family: "Times,";' georgia,="" serif;"="">As they leave, glancing behind them and warning me once more, I sigh and take the remaining steps towards the door, open it and step inside. I haven’t been this angry for a while and its taking control over my body. I’ll need to be extremely careful with my actions to not hurt her.
inside I shrug off my jacket and then I walk unceremoniously on the stairs, on my way to my bedroom where her smell and thundering heartbeat is coming from. She should be afraid for once. She should realize how much she’s hurt me with this.

At the door with my hand on the handle I wait a few seconds, preparing myself and trying to calm the rage inside me. I know I’m going to yell at her and probably say things that hurt her feelings. But she deserves that for once. She can’t be that perfect, even though I’ve always thought she was. my angel of perfection. Everything.

But she’s not perfect. She’s a human that makes mistakes, like everyone does, with that extra part Aro wants to have. And I’m not going to let him.
I open the door and see her sitting on the edge of my bed. our bed? the bed.
she doesn’t look up from her hands, where she fiddling nervously with. And off course she already knew I was coming up.
it feels like hours as I stand there, so far away from her. Too far. A small sparkle inside me wishes to rush to her, hold her in my arms, kiss her and make love to her until the breaking dawn.
And then I realize she’s hearing all this. My mind. what I think. How I feel. What I wish to do to her.
And that angers me all anew.

‘You can sit there and ignore me but I already fucking know that you know what I’m thinking!’ I bark with a scowl, my arms crossed. There – first sentence said.
her head comes up, startled, as is the look on her beautiful face. Big doe eyes, caramel colored like candy, soft pale nose. Rose petal lips.
‘Edward...’ is her soft whisper. She knows she done something wrong. Going to La Push has gotten me mad, but the mindreading issue was the last droplet.
I shake my head at her, her voice doing the usual with my dead heart. It triggers all the love I’m capable off to spark through my toxic veins. But I can’t let her distract me. not now.
‘Why?’ is my croaking response. I’m still furious but I can’t yell at her. It goes against my limits to yell at a woman.
‘Edward he’s just my friend! I wanted to talk to him! That’s it! and then Seth got – ‘
‘I wasn’t asking you about that fucking mutt!’ I roar, my limits surely forgotten.
Melody shrinks away from me, her eyes downcast, avoiding mine. she’s guilty and she knows it. she knows it all.

‘Why? Why would you NEVER tell me ANYTHING about something I know EVERYTHING about!? WHY MELODIANA!? You fucking KNEW I could read minds from the very BEGINNING! You knew WHAT I am from the second you heard my MIND!’ all my gentleman manners are out of the window now. This is 2012, not 1918. This is my mindreading girlfriend and not my wife. She doesn’t even want to be my wife. I can see she wants to say something but I beat her to it.
‘I understand that you probably don’t like talking about a gift like this. But FUCK! I have the very SAME! Why could you never talk to me about THIS? Why pretend that everything I did or said was a MYSTERY to you!? You SAW how I wanted to kill Bella! You saw your own DEAD BODY in my sister’s VISION!’
Every memory comes flooding back into my mind. she’ll hear and see what I’m talking about. She’ll know it all over again.
‘You even knew that I am in love with YOU from the very START. From the fucking MINUTE I laid eyes on you! You knew why I left! God, you even knew Bella set everything up don’t you?’
And there he is. The monster. No cage, no restraint. Just anger.

I see her face, try to find something to keep me calm, but I only find thick fat tears streaming out of her red swollen eyes.
I huff angrily, rolling my eyes, ’And now you’re crying. As if you’re the only one hurt here! Well listen here baby – you’re NOT! Imagine how I feel huh? Betrayed isn’t that the right word? You’ve known every single thing about me. How I felt. What I thought. Why I act the way I do! It’s not FAIR!’
I feel like i might cry myself. So much does it hurt me. I know it was me to refuse to know everything about her. But this is something she could have told me when I opened up about my mindreading.
‘Edward…,’ she hiccups, hysterical,’…I..let me expl-‘
‘Do you even realize what’s even more awful in this?’ I interrupt her not even wanting to hear her excuse. She doesn’t react as she stays on my bed crying her eyes out. Feel how I feel, my love.

‘isn’t it sick that Alice, Bella and even Jacob know about this and I don’t? it was you fucking SISTER who had to tell me this. She couldn’t believe you never told me! She even said that I obviously don’t know you!’
My voice stopped roaring, but was raised, desperately trying to find any logic in this.

‘Who are you?’
My tormented whisper makes her head whip towards me as she gasps through her tears.
‘Because I obviously don’t know…’

She stands up, wanting to come to me but I take on step back, holding up my hands. She halts and holds her ribcage in that way. The way she uses to protect herself. To keep outsiders away from her.
‘Oh, so now you won’t even let me in?’
she looks at me again, fury in her eyes. Eyes that lost its soft caramel candy color as her pupils are dilated, almost making her eyes completely black.

‘It’s YOU not letting ME in! YOU won’t let me talk! YOU forbid me to do anything that contains a vampire a wolf or whatsoever! YOU never listen to me! So how would I even have started telling you THIS!’
Within a millisecond I have her against a wall, poised under my steel grasp, wrists against the plaster. She gasps for air of the sudden movement before trying to wiggle lose.
‘Let go of me!’ she screeches, hysteric and out of her mind.
‘I don’t think so!’

And when she hears my growl, her face gets this petrified expression. She afraid of me. terrified. And I know I should stop. I want to. But the monster doesn’t. the monster wants to teach her a lesson. The monsters wants to give in to his most basic urges.
Drinking her blood and fucking her body.

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