My face was comfortably warm, with the sun shining on my pale face. Was this truly Forks? The wind blew smoothly, and I inhaled the scent of fresh cut grass traced with lilacs, my favorite flower. Sunny and warm, here, in Forks, the place in the Northwest that seemed to always be dull under the constant cover of grey; impossible. I came to conclusion that I must be dreaming, as Forks could never in fact be this amazing.
All I saw was white, instead of the normal red, on my near translucent eyelids, and my face unwillingly lifted to try to envelope the warmth of the bright sun. Impossible. I still couldn't believe this; I must be in some unknown state of mind.
"Bella, are you alright Bella." I smiled to myself as I heard the sweet harmony of Edward's voice. I tried to open my eyes to see his angelic face, but my eyes wouldn't budge. "Bella," he repeated my name once again, and I finally heard how frantic his voice was, "open your eyes, please!" I heard him plead, but all I continued to see was the pure white of the sun, and the sweet scents that blew around me.
'Edward.' I whispered in my mind, now frightened. Why couldn't I see him? Was this just a joke in my wild imagination, now getting out of control?
My body slowly began to tingle, starting at my legs gradually moving up, slowly engulfing me. It wasn't quite uncomfortable, just the unknown. What was this feeling, it was so different? What was happening to me?
"Oh Bella, I'm so sorry," his voice breaking, "please wake up, please!" He pleaded, and I tried, I really did to just reach out and touch his face, as I always had when he was upset, to calm him. But once again the warmth and brightness held me back.
Slowly Edward's voice became distant, getting quieter and quieter, until it was just a mere whisper.
"I'm sorry." The beautiful melody of his voice became barely audible. "I love you so much."
'Edward!' I yelled, only for it to be trapped within my own jail cell. 'I'm here! Please don't leave me!' I pleaded without hope.
'I love you. Please don't leave me.' It was my last plea, my last thought alive before the warmth, tingles, and the beautiful smells completely enveloped me, and I took my last breath.
