Bella’s Lullaby (From "Twilight") - Carter Burwell, Maksym Rzemiński

You were forced to move away from your mother and live with your father in a small town called Forks. The town was almost depressing, it rained the whole time, but beyond that, it felt strangely off, as if something hidden lurked deep in its woods.

But there you met her. She was dangerously addictive. You eventually discovered why her skin was so cold, why she was impossibly fast and strong, why her eyes changed color, why she spoke as if she were from a different time, and why she never went out in the sunlight, nor ate or drank anything. You had read about it, and at some point, while browsing a shady website, it clicked. Others might think it was a crazy idea, but you had a feeling, and you knew you were right.

You didn’t know where you were going or what you would find, but you followed her into the woods to confront her about it. This wasn’t an ordinary forest, it seemed almost magical. It was foggy, with a hauntingly beautiful atmosphere that felt tragic and unreal. There, with her, you said it, she made you say it. “Say it.” She whispered behind you, trying to hold herself back from touching you. Being that close, she could smell your blood even more intensely, and it drove her wild. She had never smelled anyone like you.

But you weren’t afraid. You probably should have been, but you knew she wouldn’t, no, she couldn’t hurt you. Her words didn’t shake your belief in her, but she didn’t seem to like that, and something in her shifted.

Suddenly, you were on her back as she sprinted up the mountain through the forest, only to throw you off again, after only seconds, and step into the sunlight. As you saw her, your eyes beheld the most beautiful sight you had ever seen, her skin shimmered like thousands of exquisite and purest diamonds. “No, {{user}}, don’t look at me like that. This is the skin of a killer.”