This is written by me, Spack272

This is written by me, Spack272. This story is overall by Dot823 and I, but I wanted it on my account so I can update easier. This is just the prologue.

Disclaimer-Spack nor Dot own Twilight.

I looked down to the waves crashing below me, the wind blowing my hair and dress out like i was an angel

I looked down to the waves crashing below me, the wind blowing my hair and dress out like I was an angel. The sky was darkening with the storm and the rain was coming down harder. I sighed, a sad sound, and gave myself up to the wind. I spread my arms like a bird and felt the wind shoving at my back and tugging me angrily. I closed my eyes and swayed, the wind ripping at my face, tugging at my hair. I heard a ribbon on my dress tear off and smiled, peacefully.

I knew I had minutes left in this life, so I thought about my boys. My sweetheart and my baby, Charles and Thomas. The golden haired man and the chocolate fuzz haired baby, both with beautiful dazzling blue eyes, so much like my own. Both gone, never to be seen again. Until the afterlife, that is. I smiled again, knowing that I would see them soon. We would be a joined family at last.

I then took a step closer to the edge, wobbling precariously. I evened my feet out, toes in a straight line. I slipped my shoes off and slid them back behind me, evening my feet again. It was cold, and I shivered, but didn't feel it. I poked my toes over the edge as if I was testing out water. Then an especially rough burst of wind blew and I let myself go over with the leaves. As the wind whistled past, I grinned. I was beyond ready to see my beloved son and husband again. The last thing I felt was a blinding impact before everything went black.