Brokenhearted

I do not own any of the twilight characters. Wish I did. I might however make up a character in the story. This chapter was taken from P72-73 of new moon.

Prologue

"Goodbye Bella," he said in the same quiet, peaceful voice.

"Wait!" I choked out the word, reaching for him, willing my deadened legs to carry me forward. I thought he was reaching for me too. But his cold hands locked around my wrists and pinned them to my sides. He leaned down and pressed his lips to my forehead for the briefest instant. My eyes closed.

"Take care of yourself," he breathed, cool against my skin.

There was a slight unnatural breeze. My eyes flashed open. The leaves on a small vine maple shuddered with the gentle wind of his passage.

He was gone.