Disclaimer: I am not Stephenie Meyer, therefore I do not own Twilight... only this twisted plot.
Ummmm. Bella feels the warm blood escaping her weakened body, screams in agony, and falls to the floor as Edward laughs manically. Tears glide down Bella's raw cheeks and she looks into Edward's eyes for something, but all she sees in those golden eyes is hate. Where did her Edward go? She will never know, for her heart was slowing down, the knife in her stomach shutting everything off in her fragile body. She could hear Alice, Emmet, and Carlisle out side the door trying to get in to help, but the door wouldn't budge. Bella stared at the ceiling waiting for the end, for a new beginning somewhere else. Her lively eyes wasted away, replaced by empty eyes and a broken heart. The last heartbeat was heard from everywhere. Alice, Emmet, and Carlisle shrank to the floor in pure agony as the very last heart beat echoed in their ears. They couldn't even hear Edward laughing, only their own regrets and what they could or should of done. Emmet barged through the door, leaving just a pile of splinters behind him and yelled non cohearant words at Edward and sank to the floor.
THE END!
Did you like like it? I actually wrote this for my friend Victoria to piss her off because she's obsessed with Edward. REVIEW PLEASE!!