The summary- Bella and Edward are in a soon to die world. Bella and him have never seen each other, but then again they have in dreams. They are in opposing sides of the war and both know that the other is in the other side of this terrible war. Edward is with the vampires that hunt and wish to exterminate the humans seeing then as a danger- to them. Bella is a young girl that fights with the resistance and has handled a gun since she could walk. So how the hell is this suppose to work out?
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Prologue- Only in Dreams
In the cold underground railways was where the humans took refuge. The children would play in the empty tunnels and junk that covered the dead bodies that everyone ignored. The adults would stay close to their possessions, that looked more like a pile of crap instead of something precious, but it was treated that way. Everyone was covered in dirt and rags, faces smeared with dirt or blood, which you were never sure of whose it was. Dimming dying florescent lights would light the way, but it mattered not one's eves grew accustomed to this dim world, where night ruled.
Resistance walked around, you could tell who they were by the gun they would hold in their hands that was cocked and ready to pull in a split second. They took shifts walking down the halls and playing with the children. To guard the door with guns always pointed straight ahead. While the rest took much needed rest.
Bella Swan took in the scene that had become her life. She leaned against the dirty walls with her arms wrapped around her gun. Her clothes were camouflage, torn and dirt smeared, as where her combat leather boots. A dirty red bandana held her hair back from her face that was caked with dirt.
It hurt to always live in a world when moving a split second faster could make all the difference. Yes, just a split second, to pull the trigger, move out of the way, or die by those bastards hands.
The bastards- vampires.
She wished that she had lived in a world where vampires had been a thing of romance, about eternal love crap. Bella was tired, so tired she wanted to lie down and die. But all of these people, she had to help protect them. And this war was supposed to end soon, there was a prophecy or something about a person bring the end of this hundred year old war.
When she closed her eyes she saw in again. It was a broken record always showing the same thing.
A fogged face, but she could tell it was pale sharp features and red-brown hair.
A strong voice pleading, it sounded almost broken, bringing tears to her eyes, "Live, Bella. Live, don't give up. Not yet, not until I get to you."
As she tried to un-fog the scene in her head that had been in her dreams every night there was a boom as the entrance exploded. Then there was a scream and a crash as a vampire broke in. all the people around began screaming and scurrying around as the vampire crackled with madness and took pleasure in from the sight with black, lightless eyes.
Cocking her gun she cursed under her breath and stood up. She had to live another day, just to see that person in her dreams.
