Hi again! :D
This is the newest thing I've written and I hope you enjoy it. I was halfway through writing 'What Maketh Man' when this storyline kept nudging at my brain, demanding to be written and voila! Here it is.
Feel free to leave comments or reviews and I hope you enjoy the story… :D
I do not own Twilight or any of the wonderful characters that Stephenie Meyer created. This story is rated M for mature themes. Please do not read if you're easily offended or bothered by violence.
***Prologue***
Death. It was everywhere.
The beasts were unleashed. More than one. Swords flashing between colourful shadows and black smoke. It was choking so she stepped forward and out of the cloud.
Clearer. There was Edward, Charles, the Nine, herself and Jasper. They're fighting a good battle she thought. What was she supposed to see?
She'd already seen what happened. But wait, something was different. Edward was not meant to be on the ground. Why?
Oh no! Jaymes was about to-
Bella!