This chapter just came to me and I had to write it. Sorry for the confusing style and lack of editing but I know that if I don't add it now then I will spend the time I desperately need for biology on it. Tell me what you think? I know that this is another short chapter and I apologise for that- but these sorts of scenes need to be quick to get the same impact. Hope you won't hate me. I'm going to update daily/ every second day depending on how much time I have to write. I will be writting Rainbow (my tin man fic) when exams are over. This is mainly a destressing story that has no real plot. Another such one is my Chocolat story. So those who are annoyed at me (like me) for not updating that one will only have to wait threeish weeks.

Hope you don't despise this chapter- tell me what you think.

'Bella I am so sorry.' Edward whispers to me and I roll my head so I'm looking into his butterscotch eyes. 'This is my entire fault.' His pain and accusation hurt me more than the wolf on top of me (which was hurting quite a bit- I hadn't felt pain like this in a very long time). And I want to rebut his statement but there is only one alternative- it is Daisy's fault.

I love both of them more than life but Edward was torturing himself here and now so I finally replied.

'Don't be silly Edward. This isn't your fault.'

'I created her.' He continued, like he hadn't heard me. 'It is because of me that thing walks around. It is because of me that Samus has gone to attack our true child.' He doesn't bother to keep his voice down and I know that Daisy, if she is still alive is listening.

'Renesmee is in danger?' I asked, to stunned to cringe under the claw now piecing my skin. I don't know what scares me more about his accusations- he called his adoptive daughter a thing or that he knew what was going on several miles away. If he could see it all through Daisy's eyes than he would surly know that she could hear us. Another claw enters my skin and I look up to the crimson eyes of the wolf holding us down.

'Edward, has the wolf controlled you yet?' We had realised before when Jacob and Benjamin broke from Jubaca's psychic hold that once that had happened they could not be controlled again- it was detrimental to the wolf for him to turn people against loved ones but Edward told me he took the chance so that it would cause more harm against our kind. They hated us more than the Elders did.

Above me the wolf growled and the first claw pushes against the place my heart used to be. I can feel the nail swell and a spray of venom enters the empty cavity causing the oddest sensation of being wet and dry at the same time. Like I was lying out on the sand while under the water.

The liquid begins to crystallize in my chest and expand, pushing against my ribs and spine. The first thing I noticed was the stones on the ground pressing into my back. I gasped at the forgotten experience and opened the eyes I didn't realise were close to look at Edward. His molten gold eyes staring so intently at me made my face flush.

I blushed. My face filled with blood. Blood that I don't have. I began to heave, finally feeling the claw in my chest the same time I gasped for air I did not have. But the paw was stopping any air from entering. Jubaca put more weight on my chest and I heard and felt several ribs crack.

A roar sounded from beside me and Jubaca was flung to the side, toppling several ancient pines in the process. I tried not to concentrate on the pain flooding my entire body but it was hard not to. Edward placed a stone hard, cool hand over the tattered remains of my heart and gave me an apologetic look before another wound was placed just above my heart.

It began to burn just as the cool hand punctured my chest and scooped out blood and the crystalline venom. I was entranced by the look of it, but Edward refused to look at me as he kept digging his hand into my chest. I could hear his heavy breathing and I knew that he was crying in the way that Daisy did- no tears just pure emotion.

'Please don't die.' He kept muttering. 'You promised me forever.'

Sorry for the cliffy