A/N-This is another story I decided to write. This is two months after Edward left and in my story, Bella doesn't make friends with Jacob- hold it; I know what you're thinking, "why the hell doesn't Bella make friends with Jacob?! That's the whole part of this story!" but don't worry, I have a reason for my bad/stupid/insane ways...
Two months after Edward left, Bella has just jumped off the cliff at La Push beach.
Bella's POV-
I coughed and spluttered as another rush of sea water hit me. I was pulled backwards, deeper into the black ocean. My throat ached; the salty water stung my eyes as I opened them to find a way out of this black hole.
Then, a realization hit me.
I could just stay here and die; that way, I could watch Edward from whatever afterlife there was. I would be able to see his perfect angels face, hear his musical voice and just see him again.
I stopped struggling and just lay still. I waited for the blackness to swallow me and take away my pain.
Just as I closed my eyes, I saw a flash of orange in all the blackness...but then it was gone.
