August Drabble Challenge

Aug 13, 2011 18:16


August Drabble Challenge
Setting new records of lateness all over the place. Make sure to go read the entry's in last month's angsty challenge over here. Then come back and participate in this month's prompt:

Word Association

Bellow is a group of words. Read them over, and write about what comes to mind. Your drabble doesn't have to contain all or any ( Read more... )

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Come Back Home - 523 words - G peskywhistpaw August 18 2011, 17:40:14 UTC
It went a little over, sorry. I couldn't bear to edit. :(

One of the things Jacob knows and loves about Bella is that she always comes back. She’s left every winter (except for every other Christmas), but turned up every summer that he can remember, smile shy as she stands just a little behind Charlie; her eyes are always unsure when they see everybody, but when they find Jacob, they start to dance. (Which makes Jacob start to dance, and his sisters groan.)

So when Bella goes to the kitchen to make some hot chocolate this Christmas break (Jacob isn’t allowed to use the microwave), he’s confident she’ll come back in a few minutes, holding their two favorite mugs with oven mitts (just in case).

After ten minutes pass, though, Jacob starts to frown. Bella isn’t back yet.

“Bells?” he calls. No answer. He sounds her name off every wall in the house, and when that does no good, he shoves on his shoes and races outside into the snow.

He almost runs into her, standing by the woodpile with her shoulders shaking. When she turns around, her face is coated in tears. (Bella crying used to make him cry, too, except she cries a lot, and he’s gotten used to it now. That doesn’t stop him from wrapping his tiny arms around her.)

“What’s wrong?” he asks.

Bella sniffles. “The poor bird,” she whimpers.

“What bird?”

Bella points. On top of the woodpile, a little grey and brown bird sits with its feathers ruffled up for warmth. It’s alive (Jacob sighs, relieved), but it looks so cold.

Jacob thinks for a moment, then announces, “We’ll have to make it a house. To get it warm.”

Bella wipes her eyes. “Okay,” she agrees, and they set to work.

Fifteen minutes later, the house has been looted of its best shoeboxes and fluffiest towels, plus Rebecca’s secret stash of those hand warmers you put in your mittens. The bird is so cold that it detects the heat of the hand warmers right away, and cuddles up in the box without protest.

“Poor bird.” Bella sniffs again. “It didn’t want to leave Forks.”

She’s silent for the first few minutes they go back into the house, pursing her lips while she makes hot chocolate, getting quieter still while Jacob rearranges their blanket fort so they won’t spill their drinks, entirely wordless while they sip them carefully.

When she’s finished all of her hot chocolate, though, wiping the foamy mustache from above her mouth, she sets down her mug and turns to Jacob.

“I’ll be like the bird,” Bella promises, twining their hands together. “I’ll stay till spring. I’ll stay all year. You can keep me warm. I don’t want to leave Forks.”

Jacob knows she probably won’t stay this year, even though she means what she says; Charlie or her mom or somebody will make her go back to Phoenix, like they always do. But he also knows that someday - when she’s older - she will stay, and keep her promise.

And then, together, they’ll watch the flowers pop up out of the snow and the world come to life and the birds fly back home.

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Re: Come Back Home - 523 words - G runningsissors August 18 2011, 18:30:33 UTC
apart from me loving this, which I do, I can just comment on how extremely happy I am to see you writing Jacob/Bella again!

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Re: Come Back Home - 523 words - G peskywhistpaw August 18 2011, 21:11:07 UTC
Aww, thank you! ♥ I've been kinda getting back into Twilight stuff lately, so I've been itching to try my hand at writing them again.

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Re: Come Back Home - 523 words - G peskywhistpaw August 19 2011, 01:58:34 UTC
Hee, so true.

Thank you!

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