Disclaimer: I do NOT own any of these characters…Stephanie Meyer does (in all of her glory)
He stared at her. This couldn't be happening.
All of their memories together, their love, everything was gone. Just like Alice…
" No…"he quietly whispered. He wanted to throw himself off a precipice, torture himself, better yet, not exist at all. He tore Bella away from a perfectly good, normal life and threw her into a damned life for eternity. He was so selfish to take her to hell with him. He felt broken. Torn apart.
She gazed at him in confusion.
"Do I know you?" A hard lump formed in his throat.
"Yes, you do, well, you did know me. I'm here to help you."
She turned her head slightly. He was so confusing. She didn't have time to talk though; she needed that soft liquid down her throat.
What was it that she exactly wanted though?
"Alright, let's go," she said quickly. He seemed surprised.
"Go where?" She turned to him.
"To eat of course."