Remember, this is a REWRITE, it will not be a carbon copy. I plan on adding a lot more, and taking out a lot of nonsense. Please, review.
DISCLAIMER: This is not mine, only a stimulated version of Stephenie Meyer's original.
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...Prologue...
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My brain could not piece this with reality. In my worst dreams, I couldn't have foreseen this. Even now watching the way the monster in front of me struggled to keep reins, I couldn't help asking myself if this was how it was all going to end.
The answer in my brain was a definite 'no', though the scene in front of me continued to play out like a grotesque life-like movie.
I watched the way the shadows clung to my enemy. He stalked forward his big black eyes wide in fear, while his teeth dripped drool from the idea of my flesh being torn between them. The sound of thunder crack before I realized it was only my earth shattering at the sound of his snarl.
I could tell he was in pain from this, I wondered how someone could control this situation and smile with joy at someone's bitterest form of a nightmare.
This made her inhumane-as if she weren't before-but now she was on a level that I lost the fear and became overwhelmed with anger.
I felt myself clench my hands. She was going to end my mental life before she sought for blood. After all, the idea of him tearing my future from me, ending my short happiness, the love I feel crumpling before me into something of pain. She was using him. Despite how much it hurt to have him stand before me, ready to do her bidding—I still trusted him, even now. I would always trust him, no matter the circumstances.
I was screaming inside myself that this couldn't possibly be happening...
But it was, and if I made it out of this, she was going to pay.
