Author's Note--duh, duh duh duh, duh duh duh duh duh duhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. . .i am finally finished with A Moment of Pain, of Freedom. . .I am so sorry for the long wait and I hope you don't hate me. . .I know that I probably should have finished a lot sooner but I hope, somewhere I have some readers still. . .I am working on a new story, I am already writing it, but I wont update very fast because I actually got a job for the summer so sorry. . .please read my new and future stories. . .also, please R&R and tell me what you want to happen in the alternate ending and what you didn't like in this and how I can improve. . .please enjoy. . .the ending alone was 27 pages on when typed up. . .
Disclaimer- - -sadly, I don't own Twilight or any of he characters, but I do own this plot. . .only the wonderful Ms. Stephanie Meyer owns Edward, Bella, and the rest. . .
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I fell to the ground and broke down. Aro's face was pained and surprised. "Oh my, that was interesting. Marcus did you feel the intensity of their relationship?" Aro paused as Marcus slowly nodded, still wondering yet slightly surprised. He continued, "Caius, Edward here wants us to kill him because his love, a human named Bella, committed suicide after he left. Apparently, he didn't think he was good enough for her." He informed his brother. Aro seemed even more fascinated with me, while Caius silently mocked me.
"Are those real tears coming from your eyes? This is a first, I did not think we were capable of crying, I do not want to oblige with your request but I have felt your pain. I cannot let you go through that pain, no matter how much of a curiosity you are. We will grant your wish as a favor to our friend Carlisle. You must make sure your family does not come seeking us for revenge. May you find what you are looking for."
"If you would, please deliver my ashes to my family." I said quietly, barely making any sound. I couldn't believe it, I was going to be with Bella again. Aro nodded his head and I thought only of Bella. Before I could hear another thought, the bodyguards of Aro were ripping me apart. I closed my eyes and felt the pain. I thought death would be more painful, but after losing Bella, I really did not care or seem to notice, I had felt worse pain after losing Bella. I heard chunks of flesh rip away from me and hit the stone ground.
I remembered each of my family members: Carlisle's kind, in control face; Esme's loving, kind nature; Rosalie's beauty and sometimes generosity; Emmett's young joyful self, always like a playful big brother; Jasper's quiet nature, yet caring self; and Alice, Alice's tiny ness, her always all-knowing nature and her completely terrifying, crazy self, her kindness and sympathy. I save Bella for last.
I remembered every curve, every scar and mark. I remembered the paleness of her, the color of her when she blushed. The texture and length of her dark brown hair. The intensity of her eyes, so beautiful. The sound of her magical voice and her musical laugh. The faces she made, the way she reacted to everything. The texture and temperature of her soft skin, oh that heat, it warmed me to my core. Oh, how I hoped Bella was right, please let me be with her again.
My mind finally began to leave me. Aro, Marcus and Caius pitied me and wished me well. I silently thanked them. Finally, the guards ripped off my head. They threw my chunks of flesh on together and lit them on fire. The smoke turned purple and was a sickly sweet scent. The flames burned my flesh. The heat was so intense yet I still felt greater at the thought of Bella. Slowly, my flesh turned to ash. After thirty minutes, I was finally dead.
Aro put out the flames and gathered up my ashes. He told a servant to get a stone box. He poured my remains inside and had a guard, Demetri, run me home to my family.