What Did Happen That Day

by Loveless Agus Less

This is a story inspired by the book "The Virgin Suicides" but containing none of the characters from it. I've only written very little and will only post more it is requested. The story is narrated by a character retelling the dark past.

No one really knows what happened that day. We don't speak of it but I know what I saw. I've played the events over and over in my mind and yet never fully understood.

One memory never leaves my mind: walking up to see Bella lying on the ground, blood pouring from her skull, her eyes looking right at me, only it was like she didn't see me, like she was looking right through me.

What scared me most was the pale creature looming over Bella, Edward. He crouched over her like a lion, blood dripping from his mouth, his eyes piercing through me.

The he was running to me, pure red rage in his eyes and then the world went black.

That's my last memory of Bella, I've never seen her so pale, so weak, so delicate but I knew then that this wasn't the end, it was the beginning.