A/N: Hello everyone, I apologise for not updating in, what is it? Oh yes! In a year. I'm so sorry about that, but here I am and I'm full of awesome ideas! Oh and thank you to my lovely reviewers. Your reviews are what are keeping me going.

Disclaimer: I own only the plotline and additional characters.

In the last chapter of Dangers of a College Life:

The family and the Greeks met the first of the Saviours: Abraham Lincoln. With his help, the massive group managed to escape from the house. However, it is not without Bella's huge sacrifice, did they all manage to escape completely.

That's what happened in the last chapter.

EPOV

Although I kept my poker face on during the entire run to town, on the inside, I was battling my conscience with my need to keep Bella alive. Obviously, Bella won out. I simply cannot stand the thought of her dead, again. She was my sole purpose in life now. Without her, nothing in this world would hold any meaning for me. Not even Nessie. And since she had found her soul mate in Jacob, she would no longer need me around and so, if Bella managed to slip through my fingers and away from this life, I wouldn't hesitate to follow her again.

"Edward, you don't have to do this alone. We're here to, you know?" I braked suddenly at the sound of Alice's voice right next to me and after another second of running, she suddenly realised that I had stopped and came back towards me. "Edward, you know we won't let you do this alone right?"

I shook my head adamantly. "No. Bella would never forgive herself if she knew. I would never forgive myself if you guys did this. No, this is a solo mission, Alice. I go alone."

"You know, you'd think that having Bella as a soul mate would make you more of a team player, Edward," Alice replied with a tilt of her head and a cocky smirk gracing her features. However, no matter what she said I refused it with a firm shake of the head.

Finally, my stubbornness worn her out and she sighed and got ready to leave, but not without a final word. "Edward, you know we'll always be here for you no matter what, right? You know that right? Carlisle is trying his hardest to get the human blood from the hospital. I'll be on future-lookout all day every day, OK? You know we'll be behind you for as long as we live." And with a final wink, she sprinted away from me and towards Jasper: her safe and healthy soul mate. I quickly shook my head from that thought as it would just lead me to jealousy and I have no room for jealousy right now if I want to find a human in time for Bella.

I quickly slipped into the first bar I came across and saw that it was packed full of drunken middle-aged men coming by for a drink before they head home after a long day of work. It hurt my heart that one of these men would not be seeing their family and friends after tonight. However, it also hurt my head to listen to all these inane thoughts of these mundane humans so that lessened my sympathy slightly.

I scanned the pub to look for a suitable person for taking and when my eyes landed on a skinny man with a balding head leave the pub through the back door, I grinned wickedly to myself and set hunt after him.

I felt my killer instincts come to life as soon as I slipped into the alley. Edward Cullen was gone, and out came the heinous murderer. All thoughts left me as I sniffed the air for the scent of that man. Oh! How sweet he smelt! Surely Bella wouldn't mind I took just a little taste, I mean, how is it fair that she gets free human blood whilst the rest of us are condemned to drinking animal blood?

As soon as that thought crossed my mind, I banished away and tried to regain the Edward Cullen within me. I knew the answers to all these questions so without further delay, I sniffed the air again and bulleted off towards his scent.

The man was just about to enter his car when I rushed over to the door and jammed it open. The man looked up confused. "Excuse me, sir. Is something wrong?"

I said nothing for a moment, just staring down at him before finally opening my mouth. "Actually, yes. You see my car isn't working and I was wondering if you know anything about it." I tried to put on my best charming smile and it was obvious it had worked when the man cleared his throat and fiddled with his tie.

"Well, I don't really know much about cars but I suppose I can have a look at what's wrong," he slowly rose out of his car and shut the door with only a slight bang. I smiled at his love for his car. If we were under different circumstances, we could've been friends!

However, things are the way it is, and this man must die. It's the only way for Bella to be able to live. So, with a hug intake of breath, I led the man into the darkened alley, where his impending doom awaits.

As soon as the man and I were hidden from public eye, I turned my head towards his curious gaze as he tried to figure out where exactly my car was. I walked quickly towards him, trying to finish this as soon as possible so I could return to Bella with her lifeline.

As soon as I am within the man's personal space, I whispered a quick apology to him before grabbing his head and smashing it into the wall, careful not to spill any blood. I listened, both with my ears and head, for his heartbeat and thoughts. When nothing came up, I decided it was safe to haul him back to Carlisle.

I carefully lifted the man and carried him the way one would carry a sack of rice in Asia and jumped onto the roof and began to speed towards Bella.

On my way there, I ran through every single possible scenario that might occur when Bella awakes. Bella shouting at me, telling me that I'm a monster. Bella hating me for the rest of eternity. Bella telling me that it was the right thing to do. Bella understands but is extremely angry at me. Bella becoming so disgusted at herself that she committed suicide. I completely balked at that thought. What if she did? Oh gods no! She couldn't!

I had half a mind to just turn around and drop the guy in the forest and live the rest of my life in solitary in the forest. But of course, I can't do that. If I did, then Bella would be lost forever and I would certainly not hesitate to go after her.

And so, with that thought in mind, I forced myself to continue my journey towards Bella.

I returned to Carlisle in record time after my...epiphany, I suppose you can call it.

I dumped the man right in front of Carlisle without a single word more before rushing over to Bella and grasping her hand tightly in mine. The sight of her still, with closed eyes was almost enough to make me believe that she was indeed, dead. That thought brought a clump to my throat and unshed venom brimming in my eyes. "Bella, come back to me. Come back to us. We all need you!" I leaned over to hug her but soon I started sobbing. "Why, Bella? Why? We could've - would've found another way!"

I felt a hand – a warm hand on my shoulder and was instantly brought back to the olden days when Bella's hand was warm, when she still had a heartbeat, when I still could make her blush just with a look. However, it wasn't Bella, but an extremely close second: Nessie. I turned my head to look at her with grief-stricken eyes and without another word, she quietly climbed onto my lap like when she was still a toddler. We sat together grieving, hoping against hope that my wife, Nessie's mother, would awake and re-join us in in our world.

"Edward," I heard Carlisle call softly. "I have to give Bella the blood. Excuse me."

And with that, Carlisle quickly brushed past me and fed Bella the blood from that man using a syringe from his bag. At that point in time, I didn't bother to stop and consider why Carlisle would have a syringe in his bag as I was consumed in hope that Bella would return to us and all would be well again.

BPOV

Darkness. Everywhere.

I felt as if I was trapped inside a bubble of with not a chance of escape. It surrounded me like the blanket Edward used to force on me when I was still human. It was pleasant then, now no longer.

I walked aimlessly around this bubble trying to find its weak spot but I came up with none. After what felt like days of wandering around, I decided to give up and admit defeat. I lay down and tried to tell myself that this was the end. This was it. I would never see Nessie's smile again. I would never see if she and Jacob can have a baby. I would never experience another of Alice's visions again. But what hurt most of all, was that I'd never see Edward again. That thought brought a tear to my eye. I smiled as I remembered the old days when I could. When Edward was so paranoid about me keeping safe that he drove me up the walls time and time again.

Before I lay down to admit defeat, I drew up one last image of Edward: his face on our wedding day will be one look that I'd never forget even if I died. However, instead of pure escalation, I was met with the image of his face scrunched up in grief; a look that I was only too familiar with.

Then, there was sound, it sounded as if someone were weeping. My heart immediately went out to this person and I closed my eyes to try and hear what they were saying but when the words reached my ears, I couldn't help but gasp and recoil back further into myself. It was Edward!

"Bella, come back to me. Come back to us. We all need you!" a pause. "Why, Bella? Why? We could've - would've found another way!" It hurt my heart to hear him in such agony.

I tried to cry out to reassure him, I really tried with all my heart but no sound would come out of my vocal chords. I was stuck in this huge black bubble with no means of escape and no means of communicating with my husband. Finally, all out of willpower, I decided that maybe, just maybe, it was time to give up, and just allow the darkness to consume me.

Then, something strange happened all of a sudden, my mouth seemed to be filled with something unknown to me and filled my entire body with the sweetest liquid I had ever had. It filled my body with power, filled my heart with willpower, and, the scariest of all, filled my mind with a savage desire to obtain more of this liquid. At that point in time, I was even willing to kill whoever that might stand in my way of this oh-ever-so-sweet liquid.

When this liquid stopped flowing, I felt a flow of anger rush through my veins. Where was that liquid? In my anger, I pounced in one huge stride, determined to get out and find the origin of the liquid so that I may have more.

EPOV

As soon as Carlisle left, I crouched over Bella's body and sobbed tearlessly into her shoulder whilst Nessie stood on Bella's other side and just held her hand as tears dripped silently onto Bella's hand.

Suddenly, Bella's shifted, but so minutely that it made me wonder if I had imagined it.

But before I can doubt my sanity further, Bella groaned and brought a hand to her head as if checking for her temperature before she jumped up on her bed and snarled at me.

"Blood," Bella hissed out and sniffed the air before turning her sights onto Nessie with blood-red eyes that I have never before seen on my wife.

Her eyes must've scared Nessie too because she suddenly whimpered and cowered away from Bella's intense red glare. "Mum! It's me! Nessie! Renesmee!" But Bella wouldn't listen to reason, her sole focus was on blood and Nessie was the only one in the room to have that.

"Emmett, Jasper! Get in here, now!" I yelled to my brothers before quickly grabbing Bella and holding her in a vice-grip.

"No! I want blood!" She glared at me with red-hot eyes filled with anger and hatred.

"Bella, no! Please you're better than this! Please resist, my darling!" As if a light switch had been instantly turned off, Bella sagged over my arms as if falling back into a coma.

Just at that precise moment, my dim-witted brothers finally arrived to check out the situation but it was too late. I already had the whole situation under control.

"Too late, boys. Bella is fine now. No thanks to you." And just as I was about to tilt Bella's head up to meet mine, she instantly snapped her head up to glare at me and snarled before lunging for my neck.

Phew! OMG sooooooooooooooooooooooooo sorry it took me forever to post it up. I can never say sorry enough to my lovely readers. Sorry this scene is a bit depressing but I;m a writer who just ghoes with the flow and this was where the flow was leading me to. And so, as promised in the last chapter, I will be mentioning the lovely readers who took the effort of guessing the truth behind my former name: Andromeda Gal.

And they are:

Zerandomness

heromyth7

Thank you to you both for taking the time to unearth the truth behind my former penname. It (to me) actually meant the closest galaxy to the Milky Way: Andromeda, hence the name Andromeda Gal (short for Galaxy). I am a HUGE astronomical nerd and I think I'll be mixing that into Dangers of a College Life sometime in the future.

Signing out for now,

Hexa Deville ;)