Note: OK…I lied. Twice. I said that I probably wouldn't be redoing this story and that if I did, I wouldn't post it until it was completely finished. This is Twilight: My Version, titled Dusk, and it is a role reversal story. - Edward is human, Bella is a vampire Personalities are mostly kept the same excluding a few necessary adjustments. I will try not to move the plotline so fast this time. Here is a prologue to 'tide my few faithful readers' over! Enjoy! P.S. If I do a Breaking Dawn (eventually, that is!), then it will be my own plot line - obviously.

Disclaimer: This is my one and only disclaimer. Twilight doesn't belong to me - I just own this story's plot line and additional characters, ideas, ect.

Enjoy, and PLEASE REVIEW! It only takes 10 seconds of your time, and EVERYONE can do it, including NON-MEMBERS/VISITORS!

I had never found any reason to give thought about the way I would die. For sixteen years, I had lived a mostly carefree life, albeit a monotonous one.

To say that I've narrowly escaped death in only the past month or so would be the understatement of the year. Apparently, I'm a danger magnet - I don't have to go looking for trouble. No - trouble finds me.

And, lately, it has come in the form of what most people call fairy tales; mythological creatures; a figment of the imagination. But, for me, those seemingly fictitious creations have become a reality - one that is a dream and yet, at the same time, a nightmare - neither of which I can escape.

But the thing is this: maybe I don't want to. That's probably the reason why I'm in this mess right now. I've never been highly into self-preservation, and that includes the present. If I had, then I'd probably be safe in my own bedroom instead of facing what has become the inevitable.

Life is full of decisions. I made my choice, and now I have to suffer the consequence or, in this case, pay…with my life. But, if you have to die, what better way to go down saving someone you truly loved?

Watching people performing acts of sacrifice in movies is one thing. Actually doing it is another matter entirely.

However, despite the fact that the path I chose has led to my death, I can't bring myself to regret it - not when it also led me to her.

I glanced around the darkened room, taking in my surroundings. I knew running would do me no good - not when facing an invincible enemy. There was no way I could win against such an opponent, not to mention that I had no help. And, if by some chance the others found me, they would be too late.

So I took a deep breath and stood there, motionless, as the hunter sauntered forward to kill me.

To be continued……………