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Chapter One

James haunting laughter filled my ears with dread. My quickening heart beat could be heard furthering Jame's cruel antics as he pulls out a camera recorder, "now this will break little Edward's heart. " he spurs and I automatically counter, "Edward has nothing to do with this!"

With sudden vamp speed James's hand curls around my neck - my hands find their way to his trying to pry his iron grip a part from my neck, "and action! Tell Edward how it hurts! Tell him!" Like magic James's grip loosens as his body was flown away from my own.

I watch as Edward fights back, "you're strong, but I'm stronger!" James explains.

I watch as James flings Edward into the air - his back crunching into the ceiling, yet I'm distracted by James's sudden appearance as he grabs my arm no matter how much I struggle I can't fight out of his vice-like grip.

James's eyes weren't set on mine they were on Edward and with nothing holding him back James bit into my wrist. That's when I screamed bloody murder.

Besides the bloody needles that were jabbing each bone and each organ within my body; my head was on fire, I reseeded into my mind blocking out the pain - I didn't feel the pain, but I was introduced to a new pain in my head - images pushed through my head at lightening speed it took everything I had to handle the backlash.

I heard voices outside my head - Carlisle, I think. "She's managing - Edward she'll turn if you don't suck the venom out. "

No. Don't do it! I scream but it was all but silent all that came out was yells of torment.

"Edward she only has seconds left." Carlisle manages to say.

"I'm sorry, Bella. I'll make the pain go away." I hear him offer some sort of comfort I didn't want him to. I didn't want to hear those words filled with pity.

I liked the pain. No that wasn't right. How could I like the pain? I wanted to say stop, but another shout of pain came through my mouth and like that the venom started to recede its fire.

The puncturing needles lost their sharpness the feeling of light-headedness was enough for my body to go dead.

"Stop Edward you're killing her. " in the final moments before everything went black was the hauntingly, eerie, sardonic, yet beautiful laugh.