Disclaimer: I do not own "Twilight". Stephenie Meyer does.
Bella's POV
I was pressed against the wall of a street, curled up in a ball, trying to keep myself warm. My clothes and the blanket were already soaked and I would probably end up freezing. I fought to keep my eyes open, though it was so hard…I was hungry, wet, cold, but most of all, tired. Tired in every way, but I knew I had to stay awake for him. I promised him.
However, I couldn't do it anymore. I was fighting against death, and I wasn't the one winning.
When I closed my eyes I thought of him, I thought of my Edward…I could hear his velvet voice calling me and asking me to stay awake, but it was too hard…
I fell asleep.
A/N: I know, short, but it's just the prologue! I wrote this several weeks ago, but I was afraid to publish… I hope you like it!
For those who read "My eternal love", mom came home today and I'm working to get the seventh chapter out soon. I will reply to your reviews for it, but tomorrow, because I am very tired now.
Please review and tell me if you like it and if I should continue.