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Preface
I've given a lot of thought to how I would die. Let me just say this did not crack the top ten of ways I thought I might die, though this is much more romantic and glamorous than being shot by an abusive boyfriend or falling off a building.
I looked across the long, mirror filled room at the red eyed creep that looked like a pedo. He stared back at me, dark eyes hungry for blood that flowed within me. His girlfriend must be lucky.
This was better than anything I thought of. I was dying for Renee. Dying for someone you loved, that was good wasn't it? I may not have attended every church service but saving my mom ought to count for something up there.
I knew that if I had never gone to Forks and meet him I wouldn't be in this situation. If I had a normal boyfriend this would not be happening, but I scared as I was, I couldn't bring myself to care. He gave me the most beautiful experience that can never be duplicated, an wonderful painful event that most people will never know in a hundred life times. Now I was going to die, but I could deal with that. I would think of him, my love, my life, and my final moments would be filled with bliss.
I took a deep breath as the bloody eyed man stepped forward to kill me.
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