After school I made sure to drop Bella off straight at home, seeing as her dad really had to talk with her. I was suspicious about what exactly, but I know Bella will tell me if she wants me to know.

Though I can't help but wish I could just read his mind and find out myself what was going on.

I knew the night was going to be very long and boring. To make it even worse, my family decided to go out on a spur of the moment hunting trip.

That means I was left to myself for the entire night.

As I curled up in bed, letting my music play softly in the background, a thunderstorm began. I groan and crank up the volume of the music, trying to drown it out.

I can't believe this is actually happening right now. Just my luck to be left alone when there's a thunderstorm.

The sharp thundering clap of the sky has me sinking into my bed and shutting my eyes tightly.

How am I going to sleep through this?

I toss a turn, trying to turn off my mind but the thunder doesn't let me. Sparks of lightning flash across my room, making going to sleep even harder.

But somewhere along the line of tossing and turning, I manage to drift off to sleep.

My dream doesn't feel the same as it did before. The beach is dark and gloomy. The sky is a mixture between purple and grey. Thunder and lightning erupts all across the sky.

I look around in panic and the dark forest around me. Then I look down the shoreline, seeing a silhouette of a woman.

Bella.

I run towards her, my feet kicking the sand out of my way as I try to reach her. I keep running, but I don't seem to be getting any closer to her. The storm over head sends a lightning bolt down into the sea, alighting it with an electrical current. Bella takes a small step towards it and I push my feet harder in panic.

"Bella!" I scream.

I wake up from my nightmare, my eyes shooting open and my heart racing as I lerch upright in bed. Little did I know someone was waiting for me to wake up.

Victoria smirks at me, before producing a big shiny knife from behind her back and plunging it into my stomach. The blood gushes out from the room straight away, as all the muscles in my body clench in pain. Looking down, I press my hands tentatively to the area where a knife is sticking out of my stomach. I felt my throat begin to close up, as I look at up at Victoria.

"Revenge is always better when you can make the one who caused you suffering to never be able to breath again." She coo's before disappearing into the darkness with a thunder clap in her wake.

I look down at my hands, seeing them covered in a dark red liquid.

A/N

Well, that was unexpected XD

I can't believe this book has over 26k reads :o I can't fucking believe it, its so freaky to me. But so many of you love this book, and its making it harder for me to say goodbye to it. This is not the end...yet.

Here's a question; Would you rather be shot or stabbed?

I would prefer being shot rather then stabbed.