Author's Note:

Hello readers,

This story, meaning the plot line, really belongs to a friend of mine: LovinLife25. She has been having trouble getting her ideas out. We have been talking a lot and she feels I would do a lovely job if I fixed it. But she will be checking over the chapters to make sure they are to her liking.

Disclaimer: My name is Scarlet not Stephenie Meyer, therefore I don't own any of these lovely characters.

I hope you all enjoy it and please leave some love (meaning REVIEWS!)


Chapter 1

Prologue

I reached for his limp hand, careful not to disturb the many IV's keeping the most precious thing to my heart alive. I kept the tears at bay. I had cried them all out anyways. Now wasn't the time to weep, now was the time to grieve and let it out, just like my therapist wants.

"Oh God," I whimpered out. My free hand began to caress his cheek softly. I can to this, I chanted repeatedly.

"I know you probably can't hear me right now, but that's most likely better," I mumbled still stroking his cheek. "You've been out for two months. This has been the longest two months of my life."

I stopped just looking at his face. The face I spent countless hours memorizing. The chiseled chin, high cheek bones, and luscious lips my own knew so well. And who could forget his hair. His wild sex hair, that just screamed 'please run your fingers through it'. I couldn't control my hand as it lightly brushed his auburn hair from his face.

"Why? Why was it you? It should have been me," I sobbed over again. I knew this wasn't healthy for me, as my therapist said numerous times before. I had to stop blaming people, but that's much easier said than done. "God, you promised me. You promised me you would never leave! You said I could believe you, because true love conquers all. I should have never believed something so corny."

I waited until the tears slowed. I needed to get this off my chest. The only way was to say it out loud to the person that needed to hear it most, even if there was a major chance he couldn't hear me.

"I miss you so much. Everything reminds me of you. I need you to come back to me. Please, dear God, I miss you," I paused to take a deep breath. "I feel like I can't breathe without you. And damn it, I need to breathe again. I need you so much."

I stood up and lightly kissed his forehead, like he always did to me. I wiped the tear off his cheek that fell from my face.

"I love you, more than anything," I whispered as I gently squeezed his hand, kissing his cheek.


Okay, so don't fret because future chapters will be much long, this is just the prologue to hopefully get you interested.

Let me know what you think, please!!

~Scarlet :)