A/N: This is my second Fanfic . So please, I'm sort of new. I hope you enjoy.
Summary: What if Bella and Edward's love was forbidden by every body and everything? There love is put to the test each and every second. Will it succeed, or are they really not meant to be?
Preface:
It wasn't supposed to end like this. We were supposed to make it all the way to Paris and start over, or at least that's what he promised me.We' were supposed to be free, to be able to show our love for each other with no fear."We'll be there soon my love" he told me as we left. And I believed him…to think I honestly believed him. Yet, somehow, our plans backfired. Instead, I stood in there while the love of my life was being thrashed around the cold, dense forest. The Forest. Our getaway. I broke my eyes away from his cries, and looked at the dark, uninviting forest floor. I sighed and listened as the leaves blew in the wind, singing a lost, desolate song of sadness.
I cry out for him; pleading for someone to save him. I know they can't be heard though, we're too deep in the forest. So with one final thrust, he crushes him to the floor. My knees buckle and tears fall down my face as a loud crack echoes through the forest, the crack of a skull. Its seems as thought my pain and sorrow echo with it. I looked into his blank eyes and felt lost. My body was telling me to run, but I couldn't find the strength to do so. So there I stood, watching him as he came towards me. His long black cloak blows in the wind, as his pure white hair covers his face, only exposing his black orbs of eyes. I see him smile at me, his fangs bearing with venom and death. This is the end. I gulp one last time before he grabs my neck and pushes me up against the tree behind me. I choke and try to kick him, but he just laughs and squeezes harder. "The end to an imperfect fairytale" he whispered. I closed my eyes as the red, crimson blood flowed over my clothes and my skin.
R&R. It will get better.