Literature
Chain Story One: Ava
Edward Cullens POV
Tremors racked through my spine, and I strained to keep the doctor in the room from noticing my intense discomfort. Sweat gathered on my brow. Despite my best efforts, a small moan slipped between my cracked lips. The doctor turned from my mother on the other cot, and he switched his attention to me. If I was able to speak, I would have cursed. My mother needed the attention more than I did.
My eyes met the doctors unwillingly, but then I was captivated. They were a deep molten gold, but my eyes were weak, maki