OK I AM SOOO SORRY! I havent updated in forever! i know that, but first i had writer's block, then, well technology hate me! My computer stopped working, and yeah, so i finally got it to work, and like i said, i will finish this story! XD i love all of you!

Claire's P.O.V.

I jumped from the cliff to a straight plummet to the hard forest floor. I enjoyed seeing the shock in Kohl's face, though I'd rather see Quil, before I die. I was happy, I knew these were my last moments, and I thought of Quil, and how I regretted fighting with him over something stupid.

I felt the rushing of air through my hair, and it felt nice, until I hit the ground.

Quil's P.O.V.

I saw the horrible, vile creature chase after my precious Claire. I got up as my body screamed in pain. I didn't care; I had to get to Claire. I ran as fast as I could through the endless forest. It was entirely my fault she was put in danger.

I finally got to where Claire was and I saw her, it was something I couldn't even imagine in my worst nightmares, she jumped off the cliff backwards. I couldn't believe my eyes. I felt pain beyond any other. I felt a blinding furry, of rage.

The vampire jumped down to drink Claire's blood, I wouldn't allow it.

I jumped off the cliff and attacked him. I told the others to come. I smelt Claire's blood all over the floor, but I couldn't look at her, I knew if I did, he'd get away.

I couldn't bear looking at Claire. My Claire. I could smell my beautiful Claire on the floor. My heart wrenched. Pain surged through my body. My mind became numb. I could hear the others wince in pain, and almost crumple to the floor. They could feel the enormous amount of pain I was in. The pain was unfathomable.

I was lunging at him as his crazed eyes couldn't stop but keep looking at Claire. His face was filled with insanity and desire for blood. He was too distracted then I was biting him, I was ripping his granite rock flesh off, piece by piece.

He was running towards her crumpled body. A dark pool of blood surrounded her. My heart broke, shattered, then disintegrated. My heart ached, it felt hollow. My heart was stabbed with a million knifes. It was bleeding and couldn't be mended.

I jumped at Kohl, my mind numb with pain. I couldn't help but think of Claire and what he did to her. I was infuriated. I was beyond rage. I got him. I bit of his arm. It flew across the forest floor. I ripped him apart piece by piece; I made sure that I got the satisfaction from killing him.

Seth, Jacob, Nessie, Edward and Bella emerged from the cover of the forest. They saw Claire's crumpled body on the floor. Unfathomable pain surged threw my body. Pain spread across the face of my friends. I fell to the floor next to Claire. I phased back. My body was shaking with fear and sobs, as they both spread throughout my body. My trembling hands reached out to hold her head. Her dark hair was soaked with a dark pool of blood.

Edward ran and picked up pieces of Kohl. He ran over to the others to start the fire.

Carlisle came running up. He looked at Claire and fear spread through his face. Edward's face matched the same expression. They gave me a sad look that sent me into more sobs. Bella picked her up and ran back to the main Cullen house.

I left the pack to burn the pieces. I followed Bella. The only image in my head was her jumping and her splattered on the ground.

"How's she going to be?" I asked afraid "Edward had read Carlisle mind. He had a miserable face on. "NO!" I roared

"I'm sorry, I don't think she's going to make it." He said

"Then turn her! Please!" I begged "Anything to keep her alive" I was crying

"But she won't be alive, she'll be a vampire" he said sadly

"I don't care! Do whatever you can!" I sobbed

"Carlisle, says her heart is too weak, her lungs are too, she's in a worse off state than Bella and Emmett combined. She's got head injuries, her lungs have been punctured and collapsed, her organs are failing, she has several fractures, and broken bones, she has a lot of internal bleeding. If we do try, she might die, and she might give up. Bella told me she almost gave up too."

"NO!" I didn't want to hear it. "Can't you inject some in her, and let her heal, then take it out?!"

"We can try, but there's a huge chance it won't work."

"What are her chances without turning?"

"Well about 20%" he said "with turning her, it would be 15%"

"How bout what I said?"

"I don't know how that will work…I discuss it with Carlisle."

I went upstairs and I saw she was hooked up to machines. She was covered in blood, and bandaged up.

I honestly couldn't imagine my life without her. My reason for living was her.

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