In those last seconds of my life all I thought was I love you Edward. I was on the ground Laurent standing over me about to kill me. I love you Edward, I love you Edward, I kept repeating to myself. It was all I could think about. It was all that mattered right then and there about to die. And hopefully somewhere deep down Edward still loved me too. With a look of pity in Laurent's eyes, he made his move for my neck. But in that split second a terrifying growl came from the forest. Laurent froze mid crouch, looking stunned. I, being too paralyzed with fear didn't even look to see what it was. It didn't matter anyway. If it was the so-called bear that Angela spoke of, Laurent would take care of it quickly and return back to me. No use in running.
Laurent stood and more growling erupted from the same direction. This time there was not one but several different growls. I had to look then. I quickly scanned the dense forest and saw nothing, and then I looked up to Laurent's face, which was still stunned but now oddly scared. But before I could even begin to wonder about that, Laurent lunged at me sinking his teeth into the flesh of my neck. I screamed out in fear and pain but could do nothing. He was too strong. Edward I love you, I whispered the thought. Then faster than I could ever imagine a gigantic wolf wrenched him off of me and threw him in the air. Whatever happened after that I don't know. By then the familiar agony I had experienced at the ballet studio took hold. This time I realized though no one could save me. No, no, no, no, NO! This could not be happening! It wasn't supposed to happen this way!...