A/N: I came up with a new story idea. Harder to Breathe will still be written, but I'm still waiting for some more reviews.
I'll just be putting up a taste of the story right now, but more will be up later.
Disclaimer: I got ownership of Twilight right after I started dating Edward Cullen. Or when Aimee finally gets her chance with Carlisle (haha). So either way, I'll never own it.
Matthew Masen sat by his brother's hospital bed, just watching him. Edward was sure to die soon, and Matthew would be sent to live with some faraway relative. He watched his brother close his bright green eyes for what he presumed to be the last time, and all of sudden the blonde doctor rushed in.
"I'm sorry but you are going to have to leave now." The doctor said with a slight English accent.
"But… he's my brother… and he's the last person alive… in my family." Matthew stammered.
"You are going to have to leave now. I'm sorry, but you can't be in here." The doctor said firmly.
He slowly pushed Matthew out the room and slammed the door in front of him. Matthew walked out toward the door. He saw a lady waiting there for him.
"Hello, I'm your Aunt Mabel. You are going to have to live with me for a while."
All of a sudden Matthew heard an ear shattering scream from the hospital room, somewhere in the vicinity of his brother's room. He started to run back but Mabel stopped him.
"I'm sad to say it, but that's probably the scream of death. He's dead, Matthew."
Matthew took one last look at the hospital. He had a strange feeling that he would see his brother again, but he brushed it off. Edward was gone. Forever.