AN: This is not what I think will happen in Eclipse but it's an interesting idea. Not as cheerful as my other fan fictions soz.
I sat outside my room, my clothes were tousled and my hair was a mess. I didn't care. The screams had stopped after three days of unstoppable hell. Screaming, crying, and writhing. I couldn't take it.
The door open and Alice stepped out, she looked as bad as I felt, not an ounce of spring in her heavy trod. A figure followed her and I stood slowly to examine Bella, expecting to be relieved, to feel the wave of comfort that struck me whenever I saw her face, but it didn't come. There was a sharp stab in my heart. She smiled at me, her features were perfect, every part of her dripped beauty, from her perfectly chizzled legs to the blood red eyes anxiously awaiting my approval. I waited for the ruby tinge that brushed her cheeks whenever she saw me, but it wasn't there. She was perfect. She was not Bella. She rushed forward and I felt her once warm arms, around me now as cold as stone against the same white skin that covered my body. I inhaled, desperately trying to find the intoxicating smell that had plagued me for many years now, it was gone. I closed my eyes as I held the empty body close to me. What had I done? She was a shell, a corpse. I couldn't take it anymore and pulled away. If I could have cried I would have now. She is gone, dead, a voice said from the back of my head, and you killed her. I hid my face in my hands and heard another voice. A voice I thought I would never hear float through my head like so many each day.
What's the matter? He looks so upset, did I do anything wrong? Edward? Bella thought from behind me, and I knew she was gone.