Okay, so i'm really sorry about the grammar mistakes in my last chapter and in this one. But you got to understand, that i'm 13 years old and English is not my first language. So please don't give me any reviews about my grammar mistakes, because i know that i have them. And by the way, this is not a Bella x Riley fanfiction only the plot is about them.
This is it.
There is no going back after this. It would eventually happen. Everyone is going to die once. There is not such a thing as forever, not without her. My first love, my wife, the mother of my newborn children and my soul mate.
The dark haired man with the golden eyes put the two car seats with pain in his un-beating heart down in front of the mansion. He looked at his precious children, who murdered there mother when they came out of the womb. But he never blamed them, but himself.
How could he be so stupid?
One thing is for sure, he never hated these precious children, our miracles that's how she called them before she closed her eyes and met with death.
A wind breezed and he could smell the filthy wet dog smell. The tribal protectors, that's how they call themselves. Humans might misunderstand them as werewolves and vampires might think they are children of the moon. But no, just some shape-shifters from La Push.
Just like she used to be.
He took one last look at his children who where sleeping at the moment. He taped the note on the seats and kissed there cheeks for the last time. If the man could cry, he would. Oh, how he wish he could cry.
''I'm so sorry, my children. I love you, and will watch you both grow at the beautiful persons you'll become with your mother. I promise to protect you from any danger. I'm so sorry, to not walk you down to the aisle and teach you how to drive and many other things humans do with there children. I love you both so much, never forget that.'' He said and looked at his beautiful children for one last time before he took of running in the woods without looking back. It might be to painful for him.
The man crossed the border and the grey wolf - who was on patrol howled. He could hear clothes being torn and the paws connecting to the earth. The black one growled, he was her brother - the alpha of the pack. He only know that she died, but didn't know how.
He closed his eyes and waited for death to come and get him. Death is easy, peaceful. Life is harder. He thought and he could feel his limbs leaving his body.
''I'm coming for you, Renee.'' He said. Please forgive me.
And it all wen't black.