Preface

I do not own twilight of any of the wonderful lovely characters. All those things are of course Stephenie Meyer's.

Bella looked into the eyes of her attackers. They had a familiar red glow that quickly turned to black. She opened her mouth to shout-out her hate but no sound came. Her eyes were wet with tears and her mind pulled her into fear and hopelessness. The ache of her body clouded her thoughts, the thoughts she knew wouldn't do her any good.

Edward! Please help me!

She could not bring herself to think of him anymore after the plea ran through her head. Even if he got there at that moment, he wouldn't have time to save her. She had always thought she was safe. And she certainly hadn't expected the last day of her human life to play out like this. Her head fell back against the wall; she turned to look over to the left, where she saw Charlie's lifeless body lay. She fell limp and gave into the fact of certain defect. Her eyes gave one last look at the vampires staring down at her, one with more hated then anything she'd ever seen, and the other had a look of guilt and shame.

"I'll make it fast, that's the least I owe you-" She could recognize his voice but didn't speak his name.

"You owe her nothing!" This voice, however, was a complete mystery.

Bella felt a sharp blow to the side of her head. Why didn't they just kill her? That kick could have easily killed her if they meant it to. She moaned quietly, already having cried more then her body could handle. She felt cold hard hand slowly turn her neck and brush away her hair. She knew what was coming and she knew it would hurt. But the thing that was most clear in her mind was how much this would hurt Edward and the rest of the Cullen's.

Good-bye Edward, I love you…

And then the venomous teeth broke through her skin. She did cry out, or struggle. This didn't need to be hard. And slowly Bella felt the blood being sucked from her body. The burn of the venom was cut short by another sharp pain in the back of her head. Everything went black…