Move dont stop,

Can't stop.

If you stop you die, keep running, faster you have to move faster.

I could hear them crashing through the forest behind me the leaves and branches are rustling. I Could Hear the big beast painting behind me they were getting closer i could almost feel their hot breathe on the back of my neck. I have to push myself faster now. If the catch me it's over it's all over and i would have done all of this for nothing.

So i keep telling myself to move faster because the are a lot closer now. Then i hear it the crashing waves. I smell the salt on the wind. I make a sharp right. If i can get to the ocean i will be safe. My companion skids past me and has to double back and pushes himself to catch up to me again. The others are far behind now but they will soon realise what i have just done. And when they do it will be a lot harder to get away. I have four more miles to go before i reach freedom. I can hear them again. They're gaining on us. Three miles left. There are getting closer again i can start to feel the ground shaking, their angrier than before because i have wasted their time once again. Two miles left. They are letting out howls of glee they think they finally have me. One mile left, one of them is right behind me and my companion is getting tired i can see it. He won't make it much longer now. 500 hundred feet i can see the ocean now. I can literally taste the freedom on my tongue 200 left, i signal my companion when he glances my way. 50 feet left.

I nod my head. I plant my left foot and swing my right leg around and kick the wolf in the chest sending him flying backwards into the others. I turn quickly to watch my companion fly over the edge of the cliff as if he is diving and this is an olympic sport and not life and death. But in that second i realise that he is beautiful in everything he does and watching seeing him exert that kind of power and strength and agility will never get tiring.

I watch as he hits the water and his head breaks the surface, i smile he's safe everything will be okay now. But i realize that while i was watching him the wolves are up and they are coming toward me again so i take two steps back i start running again and as soon as i feel one of the giant paws reaching for me i fling myself over the edge of the cliff also.

I spread my arms out and smile. Because in that moment i am happy because i am alive. I Feel the wind rushing through my hair. And it feels like i'm flying but im not, im falling. I angle my body down because now i am the olympic diver and as i hit the water i barely make a splash. I break the surface and look up at the cliff where i just jumped form. And the pack of giant wolves are gone but in there place are a pack of young men and one lone female with sneers on their faces as i turn to swim away i hear it. My name

"BELLA".

I don't turn around again i keep moving because bella swan is dead, and has been for a long time.