E POV
War was approaching, its wave of destruction casting its toll throughout the entire kingdom, ending with an aftershock that would leave everyone in a sickening daze of grief. Scarlet bloodshed, dying the dried grass with its unpleasant color of demise. Swords clashed together with a bang of metal collisions, and shields were crippled to the point of no return.
What I saw before me was a young man, his sword, crusted with dried blood, raised high above her head, ready for the deathblow that would end it all.
Tiffany, Sapphire Mizu, Author: I had this crazy idea. Edward and Bella Midlevel Days, during the war. This was really odd because it was like nine in the morning when I thought of it. Usually I am groggy and disoriented, not today!
Madison, MaddsLovesTwilight, Beta: Review and I edit and post the next chapter faster!
(Yes, we know that we said her head the second time in the preface. -grins wickedly-)