Sorry the Prologue's so short, I didn't know where this was going, but I just had to get it posted. Now I know where it's headed, but I won't go past the second chapter without at least 10 reviews. ;) Enjoy!
I heard her weeping in her room from where I stood outside her house. She was aching. I could feel it, and it was bad. Her heart had been torn apart. He hurt her, broke her, and she'll never forget it. She'll live with the pain of his leaving every day for the rest of her life.
He was her everything. She was never really happy unless she was with him, or thinking about him. He didn't deserve it...
He didn't know just what he had. He left her here, all alone. Took everything she thought she knew about us and turned it all around. I didn't understand how he could have done it. Just left her in the woods, not knowing where to go. Edward was a fool. A coward. He didn't deserve her...
She was crying herself to sleep. Lying in her bed, sobbing herself into the nightmares of him. He didn't know just what he'd done to her. She barely ate now. She talked to no one. Not even Charlie. She did her school work, checked her email, and slept. That was it. No effort anymore. He had done this to her...
But all that was not the worst part. The worst part for me was that all the hurt she was going through and all of her suffering was because he left. Made us all leave. Every ounce of her sorrow and grief was caused by his absence.
And as I walked away, making my way though the wet debris and leaves, I remembered sorrowfully that his absence...was because of me.