Hey guys! This is my first story and those who are my frenz will know who I am!
Bella's POV
My life has always been a total failure. First I was living with my loser mum who then divorced my dickhead of a father who couldn't cook for his own flabby ass and then she got herself an asshole boyfriend! But everything changed when I went to go stay with dickhead aka DAD. I met the love of my love of my life and I found meaning in life. That guy was Edward Cullen, the hottest sex god I have ever met (and probably the last!)
But recently life has got too much. I love Edward to pieces but its as if everyone wants to ruin it for us. First it was James, then Laurent and now Victoria. Edward seems to be the only person who truly understands me and my feelings so we have devised a plan to die together and live in peace, only 'live' is the wrong word I guess, but I guess you can understand the depth of our feeling for each other. We have had enough.
I left a note by a snoring drunken father I would like to pretend was a stranger and I disappeared. It wasn't much of a note, just a good bye and 'you can ground me when I get back' .My final joke. As for mum, dad can give her the happy news.
When I saw Edward waiting for me in the forest, I could have broken down in tears, but I didn't want to make it any harder for him than it already was.
Edward's POV
Oh god, Oh god...
What am I doing? Have I gone totally insane?
No, stay calm, this is the right choice. We love each other and were committed to each other so we have nothing to worry about. Poor Bella, why did she have to fall head over heels for ME?!
My POV
Edward poured the gasoline in a circle that, from the shaky way it was poured, showed how painful the situation was, but it was the best decision. Bella striked the match and they kissed each othe farewell as the flames ignited.'
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!
Bella's point of view
For a moment, all I could feel was the sheer agony of nightmare all around me, as if I was drowning in it. But then, all pain left my body and I was not located in time or a place, and I was devoid of all emotion. For the first time in my life, I wasn't angry, sad, in pain, or anxious, but in the most simple, and if I say so, delightful way. But in the time span of 40 seconds, I found myself in a room of fire. As my eyes adjusted to the stinging light, I could make out people, or were they demons? all I knew was they were being tortured in such a grotesque way that I knew I must be in hell.
Especially when I saw Edward naked beside me. 'Jeez, I never knew how bad you looked naked!' He frowned at me in the angriest way possible. 'You don't look so hot either! Gosh! Don't you get where we are? HELL!'
'Oops, sorry!'Was all I could say before we were dragged away to be whipped.
WHAT a fuck up!