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The story is set around the song Halo by Beyonce, just incase anyone wants to know.

I don't own Twilight though I own the plot and Danyella.

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Prologue

As I burst through the doors, I refused to believe that it might be too late. Even seeing her broken and bleeding, leaning against a shattered mirror, I wouldn't give up hope, I wouldn't give in to the hunter. Not again.

I knew I was no match for him, I hadn't been before, but I'd die tying. I had to help her.

So I ran towards her as fast as I could, and just managed to reach her and pushed her out of the way before he reached her. So instead throwing her back into the shattered mirror, he threw me. His hand in a death grip around my neck.

My body shuddered when it hit the wall at an unimaginable force. I was surprise I wasn't a mass of crumpled bones.

The hunter smiled wickedly at me as he held me in the air my feet dangling in the air, a complete replica of that night 3 and a half years ago. He only smiled wider when he saw the terror in my eyes. He leaned in closer and I tried to turn my head to the side but his grip was like iron.

"Danyelle, we meet again, in similar circumstances I see, just less crowded if you ask me." He said.

"I didn't," I tried to make it come out as a snarl but his hand cut off half my windpipe.

The hunter growled and slammed my body against the wall again. "Shut up." The force made my teeth come together hard enough that I cut my tongue. I could taste the saltines of my blood.

He took a deep breath in, "You still smell as tempting as ever, the most mouth watering I've ever come across, even more so that the other over there. Such a shame."

"Don't talk about her like that." My hands wrapped around his wrist in a hopeless attempt to loosen his grip.

"But I can do whatever I want and you can't so much as stop me," He smiled evilly, reminding me of that night, when I had been my weakest, most vulnerable. His one hand travelled down my side, starting by my arm pit and paused by my hip.

"Don't touch me!" I tried to yell it, I really did, but it was pointless, I was only wearing myself out.

The hunter laughed, "But I can, and more, nothing can stop me." He grasped the middle of my thigh and I began to kick but like he had said, it wouldn't stop him, let alone faze him.

I let out a whimper, as his hand slowly rose higher causing him to smile.

He paused less than an inch away from my area, and listened. "It seems we don't get to relive the fun we had, I'll just have to skip to the part I missed last time. I finally get to see if you taste as good as you smell, unfortunately, you probably won't survive though." He didn't seem the tiniest bit upset about that.

He kept his hand where it was even as he leaned his head towards my neck, teeth exposed.

As he did this I had to remember why I threw myself into this situation, I had to remember. Bella, I had done this for her, to save her, my sister.

Suddenly the doors flew open for a second time and I met the eyes of the one I knew I had hurt by making this decision. The one I loved unconditionally.

The hunter paused looking into the mirror behind me and smirked. "He always has to ruin my fun, but not this time."

Without another moment's hesitation, he sunk his teeth into my skin and to pain was unbearable, it was as if someone had pour lava and acid into my veins all at once and I couldn't hold back a scream.

I saw my lover's eyes through the pain, the anguish, pain and pure fury clear as day was expressed in them. And they were the last things I saw before it went black. Closely followed by an animalistic growl full of fury.

I'm so sorry Jasper.