[Bella's POV]
I sat there in on the cold mossy ground thinking about what had happened not even an hour ago. Edward had been acting so funny all day only to take me into the woods and break up with me. I thought he would never leave me. All he told me was lies. He gave me one last kiss and then ran. I tried following him even though I knew it was useless. By the time I stopped, I was lost. I didn't know the forest all that well and didn't know which way I came from.
I curled my legs up underneath me and rested my head on my knees. Charlie would be looking for me soon since the darkness of night was slowly creeping through the forest. Closing my eyes, I let my mind wander and soon found myself asleep.
Soon I started hearing my name being called from somewhere far away. I opened my mouth to yelled something, anything but nothing came out but a few whispering words. The men kept yelling and soon I could barely hear them. I curled myself further into a ball willing the tears to stay back. Yet, all the willing the world could not stop the flood gates when I thought about never being found. I would if this is what Edward had wanted when he left me alone out here?
When the yelling had stopped or at least was too quiet for me to hear, I became aware of everything around me. All the animals that were suppose to be filling the nighttime air were all quiet making my imagination run wild with scary ideas.
All the sudden a breeze picked up and then twigs started breaking under what sound like some kind of big animal. Curling further into myself, I shut my eyes hoping that it was my imagination again and nothing was there. All the sounds stopped and the breeze also stopped, I slowly opened my eyes to look over at the source of the sound. There stood a massive midnight black wolf staring straight at me with deep brown eyes. There was something oddly comforting in those eyes but soon all I saw was blackness.
At one point I can feel a wet nose, like a dog's nose, press up against my face and neck. Then I could feel myself being moved by someone who felt like they just stepped out of a sauna.
"Bella? You're going to be okay. My name's Samuel. I'm one of Billy's friends. If you can hear me, can you squeeze my hand?" He whispered in my ear. With all my might, I tried squeezing his huge hand and heard a chuckle in my ear. "Alright, I feel you. I'm taking you to your Dad, okay?" I gave his hand another squeeze yet couldn't will myself to open my eyes.
I felt one of his large muscular arms grab underneath my knees and his other arm wrapping under my arms lifting me into his chest bridal style. I pulled myself closer to his chest breathing in his smell. It was completely different than Edwards'. Sam smelled spicy, earthy and manly. I had no idea why but I felt a pull to his man that I've never felt with Edward.
My eyes couldn't stay open for very much longer as he gently carried me across the forest floor. Soon they closed with one last look at my bronze angel.