The Creature's POV
Tonight is special. Tonight I will take Edward to where I was given life. The night I became a living being.
"Can I look now?" he asked in an anxious and slightly angered tone.
"Alright, you can take the blindfold off" I said.
I watched as he ripped the handkerchief from his face and he opened his eyes. He looked up at the building before him and looked up at me.
"You brought me to an old house?" he questioned.
"Go inside" I coxed him, pushing him lightly forward with my hand on his back. He looked at me again questioningly but did as I asked.
He turned the knob with a slight difficulty, for it had been unused, and entered.
It was as if I was transported back to that night. Everything seemed untouched.
The moon filtered through the room giving it a heavenly glow.
"Edward" I called and he snapped his gaze from taking in the huge room around him to me.
I took his hand and guided him to the middle of the room. There stood the metal table and next to it the surgical instruments side by side, ready for use. I moved the tray of medical instruments to a corner of the room and sat on the table. I gestured for Edward to join me. When Edward had sat down he was soon distracted with how big the room was, and again, began looking around him with curiosity and wonder.
"Edward" I called again to focus his attention back onto me. "This is where I was born." I gestured at the entire room "And this," I gestured at the table as I got up and faced Edward, "Is were I was sown up and given animation."
"Wow." He looked down and around the room again, unbelieving. "This is where you were born?"
I nodded. "It's not just an old house, it's my birthplace."
"I'm sorry I said that, I was upset about the long walk here."
"I ... I want you to do something for me" I said as I gestured for him to get up off of the table.
I quickly undressed and lay on the cool table.
Edward, who was now fully focused on my nude form, licked his lips in anticipation.
"What is it?"
"Make love to me on this table."
"On the table?" he questioned. "Why don't we find a comfortable bed instead."
"This is were I was givin life. I want this to be a special memory for me. My past memories of this place have been unhappy ones. I want at least one good memory to come out of my life."
"Alright, If it means this much to you, I'll be more than happy to."
After we cleaned up we both sat on the table and I told him of how the first moment I lived, the immense pain I felt and my jumbled senses. He sat through this and seemed sympathetic as I wept for my horrible life I lived. I cried into him as he cradled me in his arms and rocked me while whispering "It'll be alright. I'm here now. I'll never let you go" into my ear.
Once I was calm enough he advised we get some sleep. We both tried our best to find a comfortable position laying on the metal table. Alas, we both fell and landed, sprawled on the floor. Instead of trying again, I lay my cloak on the ground and we slept peacefully on it.
In the morning the sunlight awoke me and I looked for Edward and found him trying to find something for breakfast. He said he had searched the entire building and had found nothing. I searched with him and also found nothing.
"We'll get something when we get back to the cottage."
And we did. As soon as we got back to the cottage we had bread and jam.
"Remember the night we first met."
"Yeah."
"Well I hoped maybe I could see where you were born."
"Do you want to go now?"
"If you wish to take me along with you."
"But we just arrived?"
"Tomorrow then?"
"Tomorrow." he nodded and continued to eat.