A/N: Okay, here is the deal. This is a challenge from .Scotland. Since she was the one that came up with the idea, I have decided to choose her as my beta. She has done an excellent job in helping me out so far, and I know she will help me in future times.

Also, I am just throwing this out there. I am going to make ONE statement in this author's note to let you guys know that unfortunately, I do not own the characters or anything else for that matter. I found this challenge, brainstormed it, and then started writing based on Stephenie Meyer's characters and the challenge details.

I do not have my Twilight book. I actually found a wonderful website, called Crunchy Roll. They actually have the whole book's dialogue on there for a book discussion. So, this is where I am getting the dialogue from, NOT THE BOOK… Also, some of the events do go out of order. For dramatic effect, I put it like this and I hope you respect my decision. If you don't, well, I'm sorry. If you would like to try to follow along in the book during the next two chapters, it is chapter 22 (Hide and Seek) and chapter 23 (The Angel).

Also, I know I do have another story right now going on. I am still trying to figure out how I can repair this story. As you can tell by that last sentence, I won't go into too many details about the problems she runs into. As far as the other story, bare with me and I will try to repair it.

Here's how the story will be run: Every odd number chapter will be Bella's point of view. Every even chapter will be Edward's (Don't worry; I will put these at the top). Every chapter will have their side of the story. There is going to be a repeat of events, but it will have their different perspectives on it. Since Edward can read everyone's (except Bella's) mind, the thoughts will usually be in italics and will have at least a name by the thought.

With all that being said, enjoy the story. I hope you like it. Remember to please review no matter what it must say. I love all comments.


BELLA

Somehow, I knew my body had led me here. He had my mother, what else was I supposed to do? I knew that Edward would be upset when he finds me, probably lying dead. I just hope he doesn't witness it.

Taking a deep breath, I walked into the dance studio, where my demise waited for me. I knew he would be there, with my mother's life at stake. I told him I would meet him at this very place. He should have been here by now, to make my death less time-consuming.

I heard my mother calling out my name. I ran to where it was, only to find a TV there. Playing on the TV was my mother by a wharf. It was during Thanksgiving. I was young, and my mom was paranoid. I watched the screen for a second, taking it all in. He did not have my mother. A moment of relief came to me. The only problem was how could I get out of here before he got me?

Too late. He came up behind me, with a video camera. What was that for? It instantly came to me. He wanted to torture Edward, the reason for doing this. To him, I was a stupid human, who was in the wrong place at the wrong time. He wanted to get me back because Edward protected me in the meadow. I have no regrets about that, but I only have a few about what is going to happen…

"That was quick. I'm impressed," he instantly told me, crashing my idea of running. I tried to make my mind come to terms with the fact that I would never see Edward's face again. I would never see any of the Cullens.

I could only gulp. I couldn't speak. I was helpless. Death was coming closer every second now.

"Let us make this quick," his tone was menacing. It was coming. Let this be the end, I thought hopefully.

Just then, I felt as if I had the power to outrun a vampire. I ran, hoping for an escape. He was in front of me in an instant. He pushed my body down into the mirrors. Having too little force, I crashed into the mirrors, glass shattering everywhere. I was in pain already. He then stepped on my leg, the lightest of force for him, and I heard a crack.

"Wouldn't you rather have Edward try to find me?" he prompted.

"No!" I croaked. "No, Edward, don't—" And then something smashed into my
face, throwing me back into the broken mirrors.

Edward, I love you. Edward, I'm sorry, I thought with all my heart.

From then on, all I could see was blackness. The pain stayed constant, until I fell into a deep sleep. My eyes closed, and I drifted.


Chapter 1 Playlist (These are just the songs I listened to while playing with the chapter. My Windows Media was on shuffle; this is what came on):

The Climb

Miley Cyrus/Hannah Montana

Feel

Matchbox 20

Late

Dane Cook

Your Call

Secondhand Serenade

Long, Slow Beautiful Dance

Rascal Flatts

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