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Ok guys... so this isn't exactly a Bella and Edward story, though they will be in it later on, they are not the main characters. So just to let everyone know, and hopefully you guys like what you read, so please please please review to let me know what you think. It means the world to me, seriously, it makes me happy and want to write more and then there are more chapters, understand? Ok thanks, and enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own twilight or anything of those characters, but I do own Liz, David, Rea, and Lauren :)
I stepped out of the car and head toward the site of the burial. As I entered the area the sound hushed and I looked around me, everyone was looking at me with somber eyes that help nothing but pity and sadness. Many of the people I did not know, distant friends I'm sure and relatives I had yet to hear of. I went to the front row and took the first seat, the one for immediate family, one seat would be enough cause I was the only one left.
As I sat down the memories came so fast, I wasn't ready for them. I remembered their faces, the voices, emotions, all at once. I shut my eyes as to try to erase what I was seeing, what I was feeling, trying not to remember, today of all days, of what had exactly happened, I just wanted to put my family to rest. Because that in itself was going to bring enough pain as it was, I didn't need anything else. The bells rang to signal the ceremony was going to start, and I started to panic, and felt my eyes starting to already fill with tears. It couldn't be starting, because that would mean that it was actually true.
It was one of those moments that I wished with all that I had left that I would and could wake up from this nightmare of what my life had become. The tears were coming fast now, pouring down my checks, surly ruining my make-up. My body started to convulse with my silent sobs as I tried to comprehend what my life had come to. I hunched over in the chair, resting my elbows on my knees, staring at the ground, tears rolling down my flushed cheeks, trying to for the umpteenth time to understand it all. But nothing came because to me none of this could be true. I was not the sole survivor of my family. I was not going to bury them today. They were not dead.
So it was all a dream right?