THE SHORT HUMAN LIFE OF EDWARD MASEN

Chapter 5: Transformation

DICLAIMER: I HOPE YOU KNOW BY NOW THAT I DO NOT OWN TWILIGHT: P

Pain. Bewildering pain. Pain that tore through every cell in my body. A fire was burning me from the inside out. I wanted to stop the fire, but it felt as if the fire was burning me on the inside. The fire was concentrated in my heart, which was beating faster and faster with every second, every breath that hissed through my clenched teeth. Galloping to its last beat, there was no way I was coming out of this alive. Gut wrenching torture. And all I could do was cry out in pain. I begged for someone to put me out of my misery, for someone to kill me. But no one seemed to hear. No one ever stopped the fire that raged through me charring me alive. Eventually my voice gave out from the volume of my screams. I only wanted to die.

Eventually, the fire started to fade. It faded first from my tips of my fingers and toes. It receded to the center of my body, my heart. The fire increased there, and my heartbeat spun out of control. It beat so fast, it was almost was one single, prolonged beat. Then as the fire stopped there, so did my heart. But this didn't feel like death…

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