Love. True love. That's the worst part. But it must be done... I hated it.
Especially that look of hopelessness on her face. I wanted to turn around, wrap my
Arms around her, never to leave her... but... was it safe for her to know so much, like about the
Volturi? She knows so much...staying with her would only bring her harm, put her
In danger. I ran to Denali with my family. I only realized upon arrival that I would
Never see Bella again...I curled up into a ball. The only thing that kept me from
Going back was the thought of her, finally safe. She would live.
Bella is dead. She committed suicide. Jumped off a cliff. Sadness and anguish coursed through
Every bone in my body. She was dead?! No! I left her so she would be able to
Live! I immediately ran to Volterra, wishing to end my
Life. I didn't want to live anymore. I wanted to be with Bella, me
Angel. When Aro denied my request, it was decided. I'd provoke them
From my waiting spot in the shadows, I waited for the yellow-
Orange sun to be directly over the Plazza de Piorri. When it did, I
Reached my hands forward slightly. I walked into the sun, and almost immediately, an
Excited Marcus leaned forward, ready to pounce. An instant later, a
Voracious feeling coursed through me as Bella ran into me. Wow. That was fast. I smiled, internally
Estatic to be with my angel. I touched her face, murmering, "Amazing. Carlisle was
Right." As I slowly realized we weren't dead...yet, one thought flew through me as I flung Bella behind me protectively: Oh Crap.