A/N: Okay soooo I wrote this a while back I just never had the chance to post it. So here u go!! Plz review!!
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I was remembering the sweet and sad memories of Edward, something I did every minute of every day, when I remembered I had heard a small stream near the meadow the first time we had gone there, the day he confessed his true feelings for me, I wondered, was it as beautiful as the meadow?
My walk and drive there seemed to go by unnoticed, but maybe that was because I was so focused on remembering Edward's and I first time in the meadow, we confessed our flings for ach other and his laugh, his beautiful laugh, as we ran back, and then our first kiss, which I overacted to..But when didn't I? But that was all gone now, and hole filled with sadness took his place.
When I came to the small stream what I saw made me draw in several shaky breaths.
There was a grave, his grave.
It was marked,
Edward Cullen,
1901 (1918)-September 20, 2010
A great brother,
A kind son,
A caring lover.
Tears formed in my eyes.
'So this is where Alice secretly hid his grave….' I thought to myself.
I suddenly remembered the knife I had hidden in my sock. I pulled it out.
I could hear Alice calling my name in the distance, but it didn't matter, my decision was made.
I would b reunited with Edward.
I put the knife to my heart.
"Not much longer my love…"
Then all was black.
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A/N:SOOOOOOOO how did u like it? Tell me in a review! I have this story in Alice and Jasper's POV and I think maybe Edwards...im not sure. BUT I have to find out what I did with them….. So tell me what you think in a review. Oh! And read my other story The Crash.
PixieDustAlice (aka:Sasukefan8)