I do not own twilight. Stephanie Meyer does. Any noticeable scenes and characters where created by her, this is just how I thought twilight should have happened. Please read, Hope you like it.
Bella's P.O.V: Burning building
I ran out of the blazing building, the smoke burning through my body like a deadly poison, I couldn't breathe. I ran and ran until my legs could take no more. I didn't really know why I was running, but why not? It's not like I have a home or even a family anymore. Now I am alone in the world. But not for long. No. I WOULD see my mother again. I WOULD see her smile and watch as the wind blows her chestnut hair around her heart shaped face. I would see her again because I would die to.
We would meet in the afterlife or Heaven, whatever you wanted to call it. With that thought in mind I dragged my aching body off of the dirt road and walked into the desert. Blinking rapidly as the tears ran down from my eyes onto my cheeks I tried to clear my vision. My efforts were fruitless as I stumbled over an uprooted tree. Sitting on the sand covered floor, I finally let the grief overtake my body. Heartbreaking sobs broke through my chest as I though of my mother burning in that building, our home. I don't know how long I have been sat here but eventually the sun turned into a moon and I found myself sat under the stars.
AN: I know this is really really really short but it was just a taster. please review for the next chapter x