Preface
I was clinging to them as if my life depended on it. He stared at me with such possessiveness; I almost went back to him. But they kept me locked between their arms.
The bomb on his chest quieted the crowd and the paparazzi. I could hear his every breath.
"Come back to me and the innocents won't die."
My heart pounded in my chest. He knew how to get in my head. If all these people died it would be my fault. And only my fault.
I looked at my two best friends' faces and then I knew that no matter how much I struggled, no matter how much I begged. They wouldn't let me go.
He smiled a wicked grin and pulled out a handgun. "Let her go. Or I'll shoot her."
I was going to die here. I was going to die. He wouldn't let me live.
A/N: This is a rewrite of "who is Nevaeh Heaven?". It is quite a bit different than the first. but if you've read the Twilight Series this is kinda like the Preface in those. Its a hint a future events to come. IF you interested in the story don't be afraid to review. Ta Ta for now