"Danny Run!" Jazz screamed. It echoed in his ears as he ran. He had loved her purple eyes. It was the first thing he noticed about Sam. Yet, they were red. Danny cried. He couldn't understand why they were red. Why had she turned on him? On his family? Just, why? He had always shown her how he felt. He wore his heart on his sleeve just for her. So why? Danny turned back. Jazz was on the ground. Sam was on top of her the gun by her hand. Tears flowed from his eyes. He should have never turned back. But… Sam, WHY?
Danny sighed and turned his bike around. He'll just go next year. Prom was the important one anyway. Danny wiped a falling tear as he drove back home where he could hide from his memories for just a little bit.
Victoria smirked as she went down the stairs. Edward would pay; he'd lose his mate. Just like she had hers. It was his fault anyway.
In the End that is all that matters right. Assigning the blame. Well, I get it. It's my fault for writing this. You hate the ending. Yet, Someone found the person I addressed these words to and said they needed more. But this is the END. Right? Well, time will tell...
AN:Italics is the past and underlined words are important to pay attention to because they relate to something later on.
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There might be a sequel, if I get the time... :) And reviews!