A/N- I've been thinking about this story for a long time so enjoy. I know people have done it before. I just want to see what I can do with this story I have a lot of ideas for it.
"Just hold on for me please just hold on!" The pain ripped through my soul, the crashing waves freezing me. I gasped looking up to see his face. The sky burst with colors then, fire embers blazing the air slowing fading into the black of the sky; screams surrounded us, agony and despair all around. He was glorious; I could see the pain and exhaustion in his face. His jaw was tight, the same way he looked when we met. I wanted to memorize him, remember him before it was too late. My tears melted into the water, sobs shook my core, my heart shattering, crumbling into oblivion. His eyes, the only thing I can hold onto, the only reason for me to live. My will to live solely depending on him, the fact I loved him more than I can imagine. After everything my life meant nothing to me, but his life, his life was more precious; so no decision was made really. I had to go so he could live, to save him I had to leave him.
"I can't, I-I-I can't. It's too cold."
"Bella, don't! Please don't hold on please don't. I-I…"
I was gone.
Destiny is something I never believed in. I didn't believe in love, I didn't believe in miracles, or fairy-tales. I wasn't a princess and there was no prince. The Grimm Brothers were dream catchers, and liars who benefited from gullible minds. But as I drifted off, I couldn't help but think. Bella Swan, you are such a fool, because you're now a dream catcher.