A/N: I know I have been behind on this. It's a new month, holidays are coming. So I will post as many as I can until Thanksgiving. Then I will take a break. MVD won't be updated NO time soon so you can give up on that. When this story gets 20 chapters, then I will be satisfied. Besides I don't think it will need 20 anyway. Okay I'm gonna start now...
I was being good now that I understood what the hell was happening around me. I am taking mental notes on these people. But I feel as if something wasn't right. Why all of a sudden did they want me? To claim what's theirs? Yeah, right. I just kept my self quiet. I found out everyone's powers. They told me I can pass my thoughts through my palms. Weird. I never touched anyone. Thank God. I always wore cut off gloves so I guess know one would know. Edward looked like me. I got all my small movements from him. But I had my moms eyes, hair figure. It was weird. I guess every thing around here is weird.
Whenever my Dad asked my about Dylan, I would change topic. I didn't want him to know. He has asked his share of questions. He asked if I was a virgin. Yes. He seemed happy to hear that. I was too. Besides almost being rape by my long time boyfriend, I haven't had real sexual contact with anyone.
At the moment I am laying in my bed looking at the ceiling. I had a nightmare. Same one every night. Since forever. I never spoke of this dream. It is for only me to hear. I can't think about. It's bound to happen one day. I got up and walked to the closet. I grabbed my coat and left.
I ran faster than usaul. Next thing I knew I was sitting at the beach. Watching the waves crah freely. I wish I could jump in and get lost in them. I smiled at the thought. It was freezing. All I had on was shorts and a tanktop with a sweater. I lost my hair tie on the way. My hair blew into my face. It is now down at my waist line. Nice and curly too. But wet. It was a light drizzle making my feel slighty wet. I tear slipped through my flood gate. I walked up to the shore as the tide swep im feet. It felt good. But I felt like I was going backwards.
I did plan on going back. I just needed to clear my mind. I knew Jacob would have to come get me, I crossed the boarder. I was awaiting the fimliar foot steps. I heard them, but they were diffrent. I turned and ran into a muscular figure. It was so not Jacob. It was James. Not the one that made my fathers skin crawl. Jacob's son James. I blushed my cheeks cold. He hates me. He never talks, only to say Hi. So why come find me?
"Your senses aren't too strong." he stated and started to walk away. I guess expect me to follow. I just stood there. He turned around after realizing that I hadn't moved. "Coming?" he asked. "Why did you come?" I asked. "Not good to answer a question with a question. It ticks me off." he stated. I rolled my eyes. Which almost got froze like that. I was freezing. "Okay, fine Prince Whatever Your Name Is. I'm here to watch you. Make sure you don't do nothing stupid, little Miss Suicidal." he smiled. "Calling me names won't make me move." I told him. Hopping I could get something more than insults out of him.
"Like I don't know that." He muttered. "That's still an insult to me." I said turning around. I didn't want him to see my freezing body. I held my shivers in until one excaped aloud. I felt warm arms wrap around me from behind. My dream. This is what I considered a nightmare because I knew what was going to happen next. I paced it out. I know how it was going to happen in all the steps. In 5 seconds he would tensed around me. 1... 2... 3... 4... 5. He did just that. Then a deep breath, because he wasn't trained what to do. I would hear a click. I would turn to block him because in my gut he meant something to me. Then the arrow would burst through my flesh into my heart. 'X' marks the spot. I would fall to the ground.
Deep in my mind I still would hope this was a dream. I would wake up now. But I didn't. I knew I wouldn't because I actually felt the pain. And this time his scream really broke my heart. And the most part that made me realize it was real is instead of waking up, I felt a strong urge to sleep. I was very sleepy.
"Please," he begged. "Stay up." this time he sounded whining. I thought I had said, "I'll try," but it came out as a gargle. I was choking on my own blood. Now without my heart beating right my blood was panicked. It wanted to get out. Rarely any blood came out of my stomach, where the wound was. It all poured from my mouth.
I was sure of death, and it was sure of me. When I ran out of blood to cough up, and could finally talk, I whispered, "Until we meet again." The last thing I heard. The last thing I said. That's when I let the darkness consume me.
A/N: Ohmigosh! Why you end it like that? I know, I'm a cruel mean person. I'll post the next one up soon.
***Spoiler*** she isn't really dead. *Wink WInk.*
