Disclaimer: Don't hate me, I'm not the author. I wouldn't be sitting here for one thing, I'd be basking in my awesomeness.
Carlisle 1660:
I had found where the vampires were hidden, and I was now pursuing a weakened one on foot. It turned around with a crazed look in its deep black eyes. Before I knew it, the revolting creature was drinking my blood. Blurrily I saw my followers coming but darkness took over before they could help me.
Edward 1918:
I couldn't hear what my mother said to Dr. Richard Fluent but he just shook his head in confusion. I could tell she was going to die, because they wheeled her away in a white cart like everyone else that doesn't come back. A rack of pain when through me like so many times before, Dr. Fluent looked at me. He shook his head and went through his routine check. I didn't see him finish, all of a sudden a big black hole had engulfed me and I never had a chance to join the army.
Esme: 1921
I didn't care as I was falling through the air. Why should I there was nothing? NOTHING! I didn't feel the impact, I didn't hear them roll me to the morgue, because there was nothing else for me to see or hear or feel. And, there was especially no one to save me from myself. Why should they? Then finally the blackness embraced me.
Alice and Jasper: A random time after they met
"So how are we suppose to not eat humans but still feed?" Alice asked Jasper as they were walking down the streets of Texas one rainy Sunday morning.
"I really have no idea, how does the north look?" Jasper asked infected by her optimism. She got a blank look while Jasper gently led her down the street.
"Oh, there is a clan up North with excellent ideas! I hope you like the cold and don't mind sisters." Alice grinned.
Rosalie: 1933
I lay on the street shammed by my drunken fiancé and his friends. If I hadn't been so vain and wanted what Vera had, I wouldn't be here. I wouldn't be half-dead, thrown away like a petty toy. I looked up to see the stars, just a tiny pin-point of hope, but it was a cloudy night. Actually, it was a little too dark. I always thought my death would be a little more… Dignified.
Emmett: 1935
Ow! SHIT! Is that blood on me? My parents had always warned me that I was going to do some so stupid that I would be killed. I didn't know they we actually right. I felt hot breath on my face. Here's my final good-bye. I laughed and punched the bear in the nose. I felt something go into my head. A hard and sharp something. And then nothing.
Bella: 2008
I was happy my dad got me those tires. I had no idea why but- I heard the sound of tires sliding the wrong direction on asphalt. I turned and saw Tyler's van come sliding towards me. I crouched to try to protect myself, but I wasn't fast enough and it wouldn't have helped anyways. I was dead, and no one of my family members would ever forgive themselves for letting me go to Forks.
Jacob: 2008 day Bella's dead body is pulled from between the two vans
I came home from a normal day of school and raided the fridge thinking of excuses to get me over to Bella's house. Billy rolled himself to the phone when it rang. "Hey Charlie how's it-" He stopped dead in his sentence and was silent for a long time. He slowly just hung u the phone without a word, his ancient face was now worn and seemed as if he were a ghost. He slowly wheeled his way towards me.
"Jake… We are going to Bella's funeral in a week…" He wheeled past me as my world collapsed. I just sat there, somehow I got on the floor, and cried.
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Well THAT was horribly depressing. However, you know something like that would have happened if Carlisle wasn't changed. *runs away from the angry mob*REVIEW PLEASE!!!!!!
