Hello! This is my first published fanfic!

I hope you love it!

This is just the intro, kind of like a preface.

Hope you get hooked!

Enjoy!


BPOV

I never would have guessed that this day would end the way it did. It began as a perfect dream and ended as a terrifying nightmare.

I can still see his cold, black eyes and his horrific, triumphant smile. That face would haunt me forever.

And he didn't care.

He didn't care that he had caused me so much physical and emotional pain that I felt like I might go insane.

He didn't care that he had ripped that perfect would-be day from me and replaced it with himself and his horrible deeds.

He didn't care that he had kept the love of my life waiting and probably filled him with worry and doubt.

He didn't care; but I did. And that's what hurts so much.

I know that this type of thing happens to people all the time. I can now relate.

I wouldn't wish this on anybody.

Because I have experienced the lose of my dignity and the event of complete humiliation.

Because I have experienced the sight of a loved one being stripped away of his life long before his time.

And I hate it.

I sift through these thoughts in my mind. While my physical being just lies here - tied up upon this unforgettable, uncomfortable bed with my tear-filled eyes resting on my fallen friend.

I hope you are in a better place, Jacob Black. And right now, I wish I could be too.

How could this day begin so wonderful but end with violence, pain, and misery? Why did this happen? Why?


What did you think?!

It gives away hints at what's to come!

I hope you like it!

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