DISCLAIMER: I don't own twilight, if I did Jacob would be DEAD now if any of you "Team Jacob" groupies bother me, then you wil
DISCLAIMER: I don't own twilight, if I did Jacob would be DEAD So says me.
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Sometimes, fear gets the better of me.
I'd run away from scary situations, not bothering to fight, just run.
But this time I couldn't run. I couldn't hide ether. The only thing I could do was fight, and I knew it.
And so did she.
My mind wandered, thinking about the other fight. What happened? Was everyone alright? The questions wouldn't stop going through my head, and it was driving me crazy.
Was I really going to die here? Or was she? What was my fate, and what was hers? She could sense my fear, and she let me know with her ever-increasing smirk.
Who knew what was going to happen? I dident know, and neithier did she. Evan Alice dident know, and she could tell every thing.
I knew one thing, I might live, or I might die, but I had to end this. No matter what. So, I did the most logical thing I could think of.
I began the fight.
