I Could Only Pray
(alice; breaking dawn)
We were heading into battle, and there was no way around it. If these were my last few minutes of life, then I was certainly going to make the best of them. Jasper was running beside me, his breathing coming in huffs as he tried to keep up, his smooth pale hand clutched tightly in mine. It was the last thing I had. We were to close now, Edward had announced our presence, called us forward. I could hear clearly the excited murmurs exclaiming my name, "Alice! Alice! Alice!"
I heard Aro breath my name with some sort of sickening fascination.
Jasper squeezed my hand, glancing towards me, smiling. I felt calmer. It wasn't better.
"Everything will be all right, Alice." He whispered as we slowed, and walked quietly into the clearing.
Even I wasn't sure if he was right.
I could only pray.
Inspired by Dance With the Devil- Breaking Benjamin. Review, please.