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The forest was dark, and a dread came over me. It was so silent, around me nothing moved, it was like I was swallowed in absolute silence. I don’t know why, but I began to run through the forest and at that moment, my subconscious told me I was asleep. I never tripped once. Yet, it felt so real and that’s when I heard it, the ear piecing howl in the night. I began to run faster and when I got to an opening in this forest, my eyes widened with shock. Edward danced it the moonlight while Jacob, in his shaggy wolf form lunged and jumped at him. “Stop it!” I yelled at the top of my lungs. Edward turned to look at me and just

We walked into the living room. There were a few people there. I guessed it was his family. They all gasped and smiled when they saw me. We walked towards a red couch and we sat there. He smiled at me and began. "Hey guys. This is Bella", he said, looking at each one of them. Why did they all have to be prettier than me? "Bella, this is Rosalie. She loves kids so I think you're going to be fine", he said. Everyone laughed at that, even me. She was tall and blonde, with curly hair. "Of course she is going to be fine. You are one pretty girl, Bella". I giggled and blushed. "Thank you. You are very pretty too". She winked at me and left with

Chapter 1 ***BELLA’S POV*** "Are you sure you still want to do this?” Edward asked me for what felt like the millionth time. "Yes, Edward” I sighed.  “I’ve never been more sure in my life.”  And it was true.  I knew that now was the time.  I wanted him to bite me, to change me, right there and then. We had only been married for a week-- I shuddered at the thought of the wedding.  Alice had overdone it, of course.  There had been a gold and silver theme; streamers, balloons, and flowers everywhere.  Alive had been my maid of honor, as I promised, and Esme and Angela Weber had been the other bridesmaids.  Ed

“Hello my name is Breanna and I’ll be the therapy session lady person…for the Volturi brothers today!” I said in a dumbfounded voice. “Thank my dead mother…” Jane muttered in a small voice. “There in the kitchen.” She added. I walk into the kitchen by myself. Caius was kicking the wall , but not to harshly. I walked up to all three of them. “Hello. I hear we have some problems that needed to be adjusted.” I said , not scared. “Caius goes first. He’s the one with the real problems…” Marcus said. Caius stopped kicking the wall and glared at him. “*cough*tensio