Preface-
I don't know how long I had been out for, but I could tell that it was pretty long. I felt reassured with the stone cold arms wrapped around my waist, as Edward always does when I fall asleep. But something in the back of my mind kept nagging me that something horrible had happened. I furrowed my eyebrows in frustration trying to remember the incident that had happened, I was stumped. That's when it hit me my wedding day. It started off as a happy day but then it took a turn for the worst. Walking down the isle, looking at Edward with such love that I thought I might burst, the crash through the windows, the fight, the threat, being taken away from Edward, taking one last look at his perfect flawless face that was radiating agony and pure sadness, my face mirroring his. That last memory of his face was going to haunt me forever nothing made me hurt more than seeing Edward in pain. But how could have this all happen when I was clearly lying down with Edward like every other night. I must be overreacting it was probably early Saturday morning, our wedding day. I probably had a bad dream or something, since the wedding was today after all. A smile appeared on my lips as I reassured myself, nothing bad had happened. Turning my body in the direction of my own personal Greek god, I opened up my eye lids, my smile vanished as a look of horror covered my face. This was not Edward.
"Good morning beautiful," he murmured.