Diclaimer: I own nothing but plot line, rest is Stephenie Meyer's

Okay so I'm not very good with Grammar so bear with me, I just like writing stories.

Black & Gold – Sam Sparro
now i'm filled to the top with fear
but it's all just a bunch of matter
'cause if you're not really here
then i don't want to be either
i wanna be next to you
black and gold

They had finally found me, after all of these years they had found me. I'd been hiding for three years and never once had I even been close to being found out but here I was now in the middle of the desert running away and judging by how much water and food I had left my life would be up soon enough. My story is I had been seperated from my older brothers and older sister when I was eleven I was stupid enough to get caught in a trap by seekers after walking off alone and after that I had never seen my siblings again.

They took me to get a soul planted in me but after living such a hard life trying to surive all these years I wasn't going to give up that easy. The soul they placed in me, Sky moon wasn't strong enough and I had taken back over and all the was left of Sky now was her thoughts in my head. At first I was disgusted with Sky but I grew to love Sky she is my best friend even if she was one of them I loved her.

We arn't dead yet Sky reminded me

I'm nearly out of water and food I told her mentally and I heard her sigh in me head

Your strong Jean, so strong She repeated this and it encouraged me

Sky...I don't see anyway of us getting out of this she didn't answer back and this time I sighed.

The last food I had was some old crumbed food I had gotten from a old broken down shack yesterday and now I was just walking into certin death. Why did I even think of coming out here for the most painful slow death I shook my head at my stupidity.

"Good work Jean" I mumbled to myself my throat very dry.

This isn't your fault you had no other way to go Sky told me she was always trying to make me feel better.

I'm getting us both killed SkyI told her

Stop blameing yourself

I didn't say and thing back I just kept walking and walking not bothering where the hell I was going. I took out my water carton it was very light, I screwed off the lid and lifted it up to my mouth taking a sip and in one short sip it was all gone.

Great...we're dead I told Sky

Don't be so negative she thought and I frowned

Whats there to be postive about? She didn't answer Ha

I walked till my legs no longer worked and fell to the ground now I was just food for the animals that found me. My greezy sweat soaked hair fell over my face, my eyes started to blur and my head felt like it was spinning. I rolled on my back and looked at the blue sky and began laughing, I was going mad. The last thing I remember before blacking out was a blurred face above me and someone calling my name

So I re editted this so it would fit the merged story Im doing with Twi2006

her story is great but shes a little ahead of me

Link to her story Life With Ian: /s/4388164/1/LifeWithIan