Edward's point of view:
"I'm sorry Edward, I just can't hurt my dear friend Carlisle like that," said Aro.
"I understand, goodbye," I said sternly. I had no feeling. My heart wasn't there. Nothing except the stinging pain that replaced it.
Now what? I stomped down the black brick halls thinking. Maybe I could just simply throw a car or go on a rampage. Or maybe feed on a family. Or attack the parade tomorrow. No. I will not hurt Carlisle more than i would now. I could just.... hmm. Wait. Alice. Crap.
I would have to die quickly. The parade was tomorrow... I could just simply walk out and expose my self. I was quite sure it would sunny. Then the pain would be gone. Or not.
Bella's dead.
"AHHCK!," I screamed. It was like a sink that's water couldn't stop. Drip, Drip, Drip. Bella, Bella's, DEAD. I walked out of the dreaded halls i never wanted to see again. I went down the street and-
Bella's dead.
I screamed then fell down and hugged my stinging chest. After i stopped shaking I got to my knees and I crawled to my corner in the alley way and sat there. I dreamed.
I was with Bella of course, and we were in the meadow. Her in my arms. She's just talking. About her day, just talking. That was my heaven. Where I'll never be. The pain that rippled through me was almost as painful as Rosalie's news. No. Only good thoughts. I went back to my perfect thoughts ignoring the pain in my chest.
Please, no.
I jumped. That sounded just like...
Why? Please, not for me. Stay.
"Bella?" I said. My voice cracking.
You have to stay. You are going to stay. Don't leave me. Don't leave me. Don't leave me. PLEASE! The voice was sobbing now.
I just sat there. A gaping hole was stabbing me where my heart should be. Ripping, mangling, taring, twisting pain. She was crying. Crying. I put my head on my knees. Closed my eyes and started humming her lullaby. Her crying stopped.
Please, stay. The voice whispered then faded away.
"I love you," was the last thing I said.
This Fan Fiction is from .com a Twilight fan site. By: Chloe