(a/n. okay this is about pretty much a sample. uhh . . . a sampeler if you will. not promised to continue. unless by some chrstmas miricle i turnout to be a good writer i will continue.)
Epilogue
I was hunting when I heard a scritch in the road near by. I ran toward the smell of blood when I heard the thought of a woman near by
I can't move oh my god I can't move!!! My baby! Oh my god my baby!!
"HELP SOMEONE HELP." The same woman screamed. I ran to help her when I noticed that I couldn't hear her babys thought. The poor woman. Then I smelt the most delectable blood I have ever smelt in the past 90 years. I ran towards it to find that it wasn't the mom but the "mute" in the backseat. I had self control (thank you Carlisle) I had total self control. But I didn't know how much. i relaxed and looked at the accident. The gray SUV was flipped and the woman was stretched out on the floor trying to reach for something in the back of her totaled car. I heard a strong yet frail heart beat. I ran toward the bleeding woman when she started screaming
"NO, NO my baby, my baby." She screamed. I nodded and got the bundled of blankets that wrapped the fragile baby.
"Take my baby leave me here. Take care of my baby" she sobbed. I don't know what just happened but the baby started to stir in my arms so I touched its face. The baby didn't react like normal people do it didn't flinch it actually grabbed my finger. I tucked her into my chest and ran home. i wonder what they will think of this.
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