.A/N: Well Everlasting is almost over. Two or three more chappies to go. This is the prologue to my new story. Hope you like it as much as Everlasting even though I hope that you find that this one is better. I guess we'll have to wait and see. Thank you everyone for encouraging me. And if this one turns out well, there is a possibility of it being published. It all depends of what you think. Hope you like it.

Full Summary:

Enough pain! I had enough. Every time I start thinking that it would stop it just gets worse. They are asking me to do the impossible; to control it. But it's uncontrollable. I need to find out how to control it and start learning about Zyroxes before my time here ends. But…. I have no time. Will I ever be able to control that pain and save the ones I love?

You are in unbearable pain. It increases rapidly and you can't stand it. What would you do when your uncle tells you that you are a Zyrox? What would you do when you find out that your days on this earth are numbered? What would you do when the ones you love are in danger and you're the only one who could help them but can't because you are in pain?

That was exactly what happened with me. I am Edward Masen and I'm a Zyrox but I can't control it. My beloved ones are in danger but I can't control my pain long enough to save them. Will I ever learn in time? Or will my gift be my curse? My sentence to death?

…Prologue…

Dlick

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There was nothing heard but the sound of the pebbles as they fell into the lake. No matter how far I threw them they always ended up in the same distance. If I were in any other state of mind than what I was in now I would have challenged myself or even called my best friend, Jasper Hale, to come with me. But not now.

At this very moment I was not the Edward Masen that I always used to be. I was something else. I didn't know what I was.

I sighed as I sat down on the green grass just inches away from the lovely light blue lake. I stared at the beauty of the sun's reflection on the lovely scenery without even noticing it. Something was wrong with me, that much was clear. But what was it?

I refused to believe my uncle, Carlisle's explanation. That was insane. He was insane. After all those years, I should have known that he would come up with something like that. But…

If it wasn't what Carlisle said then….what is it? What am I? what's going on with me?

Jasper's starting to actually believe him. And so is my sister. Alice. I tried to talk with them, they just pretend that they don't believe it but they do. It's plain clear whenever it happens they call Carlisle at once. They're always whispering things to him and stop whenever they think I'll notice. It' maddening.

"E…Excuse me?" I heard a small voice whisper from behind me. I didn't need to turn around to know who. Who else would be that scared to talk to me.

I stood up at once and started pacing the other way, "I'm sorry." I said quickly trying to leave. I'd just shouted at her and all but embarrassed myself and all I could do is apologize. I didn't even know her to shout at her that way. I just lost it.

"No, please wait." She said with a little more volume and I heard her footsteps as she approached me carefully. She must think I'm a lunatic for what I did. "Please."

I stopped at the sound of her plea. I couldn't just walk away when she pleaded. It's not ethical for a man to walk away when a woman begged that way. So I shoved my hands in my pockets but stayed in place, refusing to turn around and meet her eyes.

"Y…your name is…Edward, right?"She stuttered.

"Yes." I replied quietly, waiting to see if she was going to arrest me.

"um…my name is Bella. Uh… would you mind if I uh….sat with you? There's something I want to um discuss." She trailed off shakily.

I almost slapped myself. How could I make such an innocent creature fear me this way? "I really am sorry for how I lost it back there. Please forgive me." I did not want to stay and feel guilty. Please accept the apology and let me leave. Please.

"No it's not that. I'm ok. Really. There's just something I want to ask you about." And I felt her sit down. She didn't say anything and I understood that she expected me to sit too. With a resigned sigh I turned around and sat down, keeping my eyes firmly fixed on the lake. All I could see from her was the way she hugged her legs to her chest like a frightened child and how her shiny brown locks fell on them.

The silence seemed to drag and I was starting to feel uncomfortable seeing that I was the one who had made a scene with a stranger. I was debating on whether or not to just act like my cell is on silent and answer it and just leave. When I was finally making up my mind on doing so she cleared her throat.

"Why do you insist that you saw me that day?" She whispered slowly.

"Just forget it, It's all just stupid and…" I started to stand up but…

"Please?" something in her voice made me look up and meet her pleading brown eyes. There was something in them that stopped me. Fear maybe? I couldn't put my finger on it but whatever it was caught my gaze and froze me. "I need to know." She added firmly but still shakily.

I stared at her for a moment trying to figure out the slight urgency in her tone. For a while there I thought that maybe she believed me but then I dismissed the thought away with a sigh and decided to answer her question, "because you were there. I saw you. In the car crash. You saved me. Please don't take this the wrong way but you looked beautiful…it's not easy to forget how you looked." I shifted my gaze to the lake again trying to convince myself that there was nothing wrong with what I said.

"Did…did I say anything?" She whispered.

My eyes snapped back to her but now she was the one staring at the lake. Refusing to meet my gaze. "Don't you remember?" I whispered staring at her.

"Please just tell me what I said." She met my eyes again and this time her eyes were full of tears. Tears that broke my heart to see.

"I…I'm not sure if I …could tell you." I said nervously. It was all madness. She was so fortunate that she couldn't remember or didn't want to or whatever.

"Is it about…" She shifted her eyes again. She took another deep breath and continued, "is it about what your….u…uncle told….you?"

My eyes went wide and I gasped, "How did you know that?"

"Is it?" she pressed.

Silence. How did she know what has been said between me and my uncle? Who was she? If she did remember then why ask me? I remembered the urgency in her tone and began to suspect another meaning to all this.

"it is." I whispered staring intently at her.

Her eyes fell close and her face contoured in pain. She nodded slowly. "Then we have the same destiny."

I frowned at her, "I do not understand."

She opened her eyes and burned her eyes in mine. "Listen to your uncle Edward. Believe him. He is more then what you think he is." She stood up leaned a little so she could whisper in my ear.

I was in utter shock state so I didn't get the chance to reply when she whispered in my ear.

"You are more than who you think you are, Edward Anthony Masen."

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A/N: Ocake guys what do ya think? Interested? Not? Please be honest.

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Mai