Bella's POV
He's going to leave me, my brother, leaving to join the war. He's only 18! I'm not even 18 yet... I'm 17, but I'm not aloud to do anything. I wanted to fight, like Jasper, but of course how could I ? I'm only a women.
"BElla? You must stop thinking about this. I'll be back before you know it. Now i've already said my goodbyes to Mother and Father. I must leave Isabella, I love you, please know that. This is not goodbye, and please do not cry," He said wiping the tears I hadn't known had formed.
"I love you. Your my best friend, and my protector from that vile Harry Newton. If you don't return, I'm not sure what i'll do." I hugged him tightly then watched as he walked down the gravel. When he was out of eye sight I crashed. My dress most likely dirty from the ground. I pulled my knee's to my chest and cried untill I didn't have any tears left, then I just laid there, watching the now darkened sky.
Because somewhere, deep inside, I knew he wasn't coming back.