I don't know what to really say. All the characters from the book is taken from SM "Twilight" saga. I just took the characters and played with them. There won't be any vampires (sorry) but there will be some magic. And sorry for my grammar - it sucks - but now there isn't anyone who would beta this and I don't want one at the moment, maybe when I'll write more chapters. And I want to apologize for the lack of updates because I have school and life after school so I'll update when I'll have something. And this chapter isn't really a chapter, it's more like a little episode of the day when the story really began. The real chapter - chapter 1 - will be out soon. BPOV for this one and mostly every other chapter.
Preference
A little crowd was standing in the graveyard around a coffin where – inside of it – was laying my dead and unmoving body.
Closer to the coffin was standing my husband Edward. He looked as good as always with his messy hair what had the unusual bronze hair. He was and always will be my Greek god Adonis.
Edward was holding Nessie – our daughter. She looked so much like her father by the face and bronze hair color. Nessie was only 3 years old and other people – who didn't know her – wouldn't expect her to understand what was happening in this day but she did. She knew what was happening.
Around the two most important persons in my life was all my family – Charlie, Renee, Edward, Elizabeth, Phil.
As the funeral ended, the last flower was put onto my grave and everyone gave their last goodbyes to me, they all made their way to the exit, to a life without Isabella Marie Massen. I waited for everyone to leave before going closer to my grave to look at it first and the last time for my life but I wasn't expecting the next few moments.
As I neared closer to my grave, I heard a little footsteps running closer to me. I looked around and met those little brown eyes of my daughter who was running to me as fast as she could. Thank God she didn't get my clumsiness.
"Nessie!" the musical sound of Edward echoed in my ears. "Come here, don't touch!"
But she didn't listen to him; she ran to me and said, "Mama!"
I wanted to answer her, wanted to say her how much I love her and call her Nessie but all I could make was a sound of a bark.