HELLO! EVERYBODY! I'M SOOOO EXCITED XD! THIS IS MY FIRST FANFIC AND I WANTED T SEE OF ANYONE WOULD ACTUALLY READ IT! REVIEWS ARE VERY APPRECIATED! IT LETS ME KNOW IF ANYONE IN THIS WORLD COULD POSSIBLY BE READING THIS! THANK YOU! OKAY, BACK TO THE STORY, I GUESS...:

P.S. DISCLAIMER::: NO MATTER HOW MUCH I WANT TO I DO NOT OWN TWILIGHT, BUT I DO OWN CHARACTERS I MADE UP! SO HA!

Prologue:

My legs pump, back and forth, trying to go as fast as possible. I turn around, but see nothing. But I knew that they were following us. My heart starts to beat faster than usual.

I was running for my life in the dense forest, where only a full moon lit my way.

Must keep running I think as i try to pick up my pace. I glance quickly to my left, just to make sure he was there. Of course he was and would be, Always.

I could barely feel the pressure of his hand in mine. I squeezed his hand and tried to focus on getting out of here. I could only think to keep running.

Doesn't matter where we're going. Just have to run the pack behind us.

I think they're gaining I tell him through our conjoined hands and he nods. I turn to look at the trees with tears streaming down my face.

All I wanted to do was stop and give him one last good-bye. But that would mean the end of us. I couldn't let that happen. Not ever.

If we had to die, it would be together. I gave myself to him, in every way possible, and then have to run away from everything I knew and loved.

Why did it have to end this way?

Of course this would happen to me, with all my bad luck. Dad always said that I had inherited it from my mother. Stupid genetics.

After all we've been through; it all comes down to this. I realize what's going to happen as I hear a growl right beside us.

I turn to the noise and almost forget to keep running. No, this cannot be happening. Not to him, my love. I raised my lip to let out a growl at the sound and keep running.

Suddenly, a pink streak blocks my path. I stop, unsure of what's to come. I pull him beside me and wait. There's rustling and then something pops out at me from behind a bush.

I close my eyes as the sharp talons lunge for my throat.

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YAYAYAYAYAY! I WAS TRYING TO DO LIKE THE PROLOGUES FROM STEPHENIE MEYER'S BOOKS, YA KNOW?

HOPE YOU LIKED IT AND READ ON! THE NEXT CHAPTERS ARE UP, BUT IM STILL EDITING SO, THEY WILL GET BETTER (OR WORSE) WHEN I GO BACK ON THEM.

HOPED YOU LIKED IT!

HERE'S A QUOTE FOR YOUR CONVENIENCE:

"There's no half-singing in the shower, you're either a rock star or an opera diva."

~Josh Groban

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