There is a moment when your heart races in panic and you have no idea why.
Your heart feels as if it will beat out your chest, like that moment where you spill grape juice on your mother's white rug orwhen you scratch you father's oldredtruck. Or in my case, that moment when someone sprints towardsyou
ready to kill youandyour family. My heart is stone cold, frozen never to beat again, but I still feel the feeling where your heart beats in fear of your whole existence. That moment when you feel death coming with a gun ready to pull the
trigger.
"BAM"
I slammed the door, not knowing whether to jump in excitement or sit wondering what next.
"He remembered" I whispered to myself as I sat on the floor in the kitchen. He remembered the pregnancy before he got sick and that made me gleam on the inside. It gave me hope after being so depressed and sad for so long. Trying to forget Edward onlyto
discover he is alive and he wants to be us again. He loves me . I smiled brightly and shot up. "He loves me" I shouted to the empty house. After I made that statement, my mother raced through the door grabbing me hand and running the fastest I've
/ever seen her run into the woods. The wind whipped around my face as I tried to grasp the situation I was in. We stopped in a circuit of trees and my mom looked at me and said one word. The one word that ruined every joy and hope I had at the moment.
"Volturi"