Authors note: this is what to me would have happend if the fight at the end of Breaking Dawn acctually did happen.
"Edward." I say lightly. His gorgeous face turns to look at me and I smile.
"Why did this happen." I ask looking out at the shattered bodies of the fallen, tears slipping down my cheeks.
Zafrina, Senna, Carlisle, Jake, Rose, Kate, Tanya, all dead.
All because of me and my daughter. Aro's limbs lay burning in the great fire at the center of the field.
I took a step forward and fell down to my knees, laying Jakes head on my lap. He was…dead.
A puncture mark right above his heart and his heart was missing. Torn out by that little witch Jane. I tortured her well.
Everything it was gone. The life we built all gone. Alice was lucky to escape when she did. She didn't have to see this.
I pulled Nessie around and hugged her to my chest while the venomous tears poured from my eyes.
Why? Why me, why Edward.
I felt his hand wrap around my waist and pulled me close. I cried into his chests. All dead…all my fault.
Everyone…even the Volturri. All dead…how could this have happened it wasn't supposed to be this way.
Damnit. I heard running. And her smell.
Alice was coming. I stood lightly as Alice entered the field and immediately clutched at Jasper's jacket crying herself.
Me and Edward stumbled over, not quite believing everything around us.
I let out a loud sob as I passed Esme's body. Rose seemed to have a happy look on her face. And then I saw why…Caius's head lay next to her body.
"Way to go.' I cried as I passed. Alice gave me a hug and I could see that Jasper and Edward were crying slightly too. We all just stood there for a bit crying…with the world around us on fire all wrapped up in a napalm blanket.
Authors Note: Sorry it was so short. Please Review for me.