Summary: What if Jacob wasn't nearby when Bella went cliff diving? Character death
Disclaimer: Twilight doesn't belong to me.
Author's Note: I'm not a big Twilight fan and I was in a depressing mood, so this was the result of it. I hope you guys enjoy it! :)
My body hit the water with a loud splash.
As soon as I went under, I wished I hadn't jumped. The water was freezing, making my limbs hard to move. I had only been in the water for a minute and I already couldn't remember what warmth felt like.
I couldn't breathe. Each time I tried to surface, a wave would drag me back down. My air supply was running low and everything was blurring around me.
My body and brain seemed to be slowly shutting down on me. I couldn't move my limbs. I had no control of my body. I couldn't think straight. All I knew was that I was freezing cold and couldn't move.
The water threw my body back and forth under the water. I wished I hadn't jumped. I just had to become a daredevil when my vampire boyfriend dumped me and I learned that my best friend is a werewolf. Who is probably in love with me, now that I think about it. I wish I hadn't moved to Forks, none of this would've happened if I had stayed with Renée and Phil. Being with them couldn't have been any worse than what I had to deal with here.
This stupid town! This stupid town named after a freaking eating utensil!
The waves got stronger and more violent. My body was soon being thrown around like a rag doll. I then felt my body fly back and smash into a rock. My head flew backward, banging hard against the rough surface. I could feel blood dripping from the deep wound, even though I was trapped under water.
The world was slowly becoming darker and I could barely keep my eyes open. I just wanted it to end. I just wanted to close my eyes and sleep. My body started sinking lower and lower, slowly creeping closer to the bottom of the ocean. My body was completely unresponsive to anything around. I couldn't how tired I was! The reasonable part of my mind told me that if I slept now, I wouldn't wake back up. But a greater part of me was demanding sleep.
I closed eyes, my body feeling heavier. My body then touched a sandy floor. It seemed that I had finally sunk to the bottom of the ocean. But I didn't matter. I had given up. I craved, no needed, to sleep.
'I love you, Edward.' It was the last thought I had before I finally gave in to sleep.
Waves slowly pulling me down,
Unresponsive limbs.
Nothing made sense in my jumbled mind,
As I drifted in between.
I couldn't sleep or it would end,
But I just lost all control.
So I closed my eyes and breathed in death,
As I laid upon the ocean floor.
UPDATED 3/16/2018