"You hit your head on something hard, a piece of metal I assume." The doctor told me, "It did something with your nerves, damaged them in some way. We don't know how to repair it." I sat there silently. They tried to get me to talk or eat but I just sat there. After three days, I finally snapped out of it. That was when Sammi came to me. They told me her previous owner had abandoned her and some people thought she would make a great guide dog. She had been abandoned. Just like me. We started to heal together, piece by piece.

I woke with start. I gasped as I remembered the occurrences of the previous day. I sat up and felt around with my hands. I frowned as I felt the ground; it was grass. I listened closely and heard crickets singing so I assumed it was night. I breathed in deeply, and tasted the crisp outdoor air.

"Hello?" I called softly, "Is anyone there?" I heard a dark chuckle. There were many different chuckles after that.

"Ah, Bella. You stupid little girl." Victoria sneered. My breath came quicker and my heart began to pound.

"Where am I?" I asked surprised at how steady my voice was. I heard Victoria sigh.

"Oh. I forgot about your condition." Victoria growled, "Oh, how I wanted to see your face when you woke up and saw that you were in the place where Laurent was killed. You and your mate's meadow."

How could you forget, I thought, you were the reason I'm blind. You caused it. Then realization about what she said settled in. My breath caught. We were in our meadow. His meadow. I had to remind myself that it was no longer our meadow. Oh, how I wanted to open my eyes and look around at the wonderful place. I wanted to see the flowers, the moon, anything.

"He . . . he's not mine. I left him." I said through gritted teeth.

"My, my, my. I forgot about that stunning presentation yesterday. Bravo!" she clapped her hands, "For a moment I thought that you were serious. But you weren't were you? You love him!" I began to lose my breath.

"I-I had to do it for him. You would've killed him. Them." I snapped. I could feel the tension in the air. I felt a slight breeze and then I felt her cold hands caress my cheek. That caress was replaced by a stinging pain. I fell backwards and whimpered. She had slapped me. I stood up swiftly and backed away slowly. I hit something hard and cold.

"Wrong way." A male voice snickered and I was shoved to the ground. I shrieked as my wrist snapped beneath me.

"Who else is with you?" I demanded, cradling my hurt arm.

"Oh, just about sixty or so newborns." Victoria replied. My mouth popped open and my breath was let loose. I heard her ghostly chuckle and I shuddered. Suddenly, a hand hit me up the head. I bit my lip and kept silent. Blood seeped down my face and I trembled. Nausea spread over me. Cold hands took me by my neck and lifted me up off the ground. Death was near, I realized and braced myself.

"Revenge at last." Victoria said sweetly. Her hands tightened and I choked. Life was slowly fading away. I was barely conscious. Then I heard the most beautiful sound in my life. A growl. The pack had come to my recue. The cold grip on my neck was released and I fell to the ground. I just lay there, praying for the pack. Somebody knelt down beside me.

"Who?" I whispered groggily.

"Oh, Bella!" Jasper whispered. The Cullens were here. This meant that they were fighting.

"I-I'm s-so sorry I got you into this." I sputtered, sobs ripping at my chest. He stroked my hair.

"Bella, Bella, Bella. It was our choice to get involved." He told me.

"L-leave me. Go help the others." I managed. He gently kissed my forehead and he was gone.

I lay there, listening to the fighting. I winced as the metallic sound of a vampire getting pulled apart was released into the air. I wanted to shriek into the air, ask if everyone was okay. How was I to know that my vampire's weren't the ones getting ripped apart? Damn my blindness.

All of the sudden, a cold hand gripped my wrist and yanked my away from the clearing. I thrashed and screamed, hoping for anyone to hear my outcry. No one came to my rescue.

"Shut up!" Victoria snapped, stabbing something in my shoulder. I bit my lip, not letting a sound out. I felt up my shoulder and pulled out a dagger.

"Thank you!" Victoria snarled, yanking it out of my hands. She dropped me on the forest floor and I cursed.

"This time, it will be easy and simple. No one to come to your rescue now." She spoke. I could feel her presence near my abdomen.

I knew she raised her hands

Then she brought the knife swiftly through my skin.

Pain was all I could imagine.

Blood was smeared all over my body.

I was alone.

Dying and alone.

Then my angel came.

"Bella." He whispered.

He kissed my forehead.

And then blackness engulfed me.

What'd ya think? Do u want me to do a chapter on Jasper's Point of View? I might do a short part. Yes, I have decided!