James was nothing compared to this. Victoria, Laurent, Jessica, Lauren… what they had planned for me seemed miniscule in comparison. Those out to get me seemed insignificant, childish. I would have welcomed it back with open arms.
With them, I could at least be protected. But this, this was too compulsory.
I had never dreamed something this intense, this supernatural would ever happen to me, Bella Swan. I was too small, too plain, too human.
As a matter a fact, being human is what gets you in trouble most of the time.
I was floating between reality and dreams. I wasn't sure which was which, and I wasn't sure if I would wake up. I heard screaming for Carlisle, screaming for Edward.
Screaming for me.