Super short one-shot, just this thing I randomly wrote one day. Bella's POV. Basically her nightmare, night after night, after Edward leaves her, beginning of New Moon. I adore criticism, of all kinds. Please R&R! Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight.
Rain is dripping down my doorstep. Outside the siren's are blowing, shifting winds with their sounds. I'm sitting up, in a paranoid state; breathing heavy, body shaking, eyes wondering. All around me it's the same story reel. My bedroom melts away as the forest scene appears.
I'm running, leafs brushing around me; a whirl of colors shielding my view. I hide behind a tree, steady my breathing, and I hear the same, tortuous scream. The two large, topaz eyes are pressed against mine. All I can see is gold, a bright, disturbing color; and then all there is, is black.
My bedroom hazily comes in focus again. I'm sweating, and I drop into a coma like sleep before the scene can happen again, and again, and again, like it does every night; haunting me. There's no foreclosure, but it's the last thing I see before I drop into a deathlike stance. Dark eerie eyes coloring my sight, before finally, the darkness floats in. And before I pass out, I hear the soft whimpering of someone in eternal pain.
It is me.