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The darkness surrounding me made me feel defenseless. I was still able to hear and feel the rain but defenseless all the same.
I heard sniffing than hot breath on my skin. The siguiente thing I heard surprised me the most. It was a soft gentle wine. Than it disappeared altogether I know I should be feeling scarred out of my wits right but I wasn’t. I felt calm oddly and … safe.
siguiente I heard footsteps great now that scares me.
“Alana can tu hear me? You’re okay you’re seguro now I’m going to get tu out of here.” I was thankful to hear Ethan’s voice.
I felt his warm strong arms around me and that was all it took to make me feel complete. I could feel him carry me effortlessly through the woods. I tried to tell him I was sorry but it was no use my voice wouldn’t corporate. So I gave up. I desperately wanted to see his face but I was just going to have to forget about that. I felt so helpless. I deeply regretted leaving him there the way I did but my anxiety that I would be hurt por him was too great to ignore.
I got a flood of imágenes from when I was little. imágenes I had long forgotten and never wanted to remember but needed to remember.
My mother and father standing in a big beautiful house they looked so sad. It was hard for me to remember but I was remembering all the same.
“They’re coming sweet heart.” My mother cried through tearless sobs. “There is nothing we can do this time. If we stay we will kill all of our loved ones including ourselves.”
“what if Alana were too…” She cut him off.
“Evan if Alana were too put both of her shields up it wouldn’t be enough. They will still find us. Besides it would just make her weaker and más prone to their threats.” She was sinking further and further into her despair.
My father was holding my mother tightly in his arms; as she rested her beautiful face into his chest he whispered into her ear. She quickly composed herself and turned to look at me.
The image faded and jumped to another memory.
This time my uncle was there.
“I will take good care of them don’t worry I know what to do. mover often enough so that people don’t get suspicious. Sneak animal blood to Alana when she blocks her memory and be aware. Anything I’ve seemed to have missed?” My uncle dicho stressed out now.
“Don’t forget to look for any signs of them.” My mother dicho broken hearted. “And to tell them I amor them every día for me.”
I remember running to her and begging both of my parents not to go. They left me though but I was too young to make any sense of the situation. All of my memories were back. And it made sense now why I was so weak all the time. I kept a tight grip on how much I allow myself to remember.
Next chapter is in Ethan’s point of view;)
The darkness surrounding me made me feel defenseless. I was still able to hear and feel the rain but defenseless all the same.
I heard sniffing than hot breath on my skin. The siguiente thing I heard surprised me the most. It was a soft gentle wine. Than it disappeared altogether I know I should be feeling scarred out of my wits right but I wasn’t. I felt calm oddly and … safe.
siguiente I heard footsteps great now that scares me.
“Alana can tu hear me? You’re okay you’re seguro now I’m going to get tu out of here.” I was thankful to hear Ethan’s voice.
I felt his warm strong arms around me and that was all it took to make me feel complete. I could feel him carry me effortlessly through the woods. I tried to tell him I was sorry but it was no use my voice wouldn’t corporate. So I gave up. I desperately wanted to see his face but I was just going to have to forget about that. I felt so helpless. I deeply regretted leaving him there the way I did but my anxiety that I would be hurt por him was too great to ignore.
I got a flood of imágenes from when I was little. imágenes I had long forgotten and never wanted to remember but needed to remember.
My mother and father standing in a big beautiful house they looked so sad. It was hard for me to remember but I was remembering all the same.
“They’re coming sweet heart.” My mother cried through tearless sobs. “There is nothing we can do this time. If we stay we will kill all of our loved ones including ourselves.”
“what if Alana were too…” She cut him off.
“Evan if Alana were too put both of her shields up it wouldn’t be enough. They will still find us. Besides it would just make her weaker and más prone to their threats.” She was sinking further and further into her despair.
My father was holding my mother tightly in his arms; as she rested her beautiful face into his chest he whispered into her ear. She quickly composed herself and turned to look at me.
The image faded and jumped to another memory.
This time my uncle was there.
“I will take good care of them don’t worry I know what to do. mover often enough so that people don’t get suspicious. Sneak animal blood to Alana when she blocks her memory and be aware. Anything I’ve seemed to have missed?” My uncle dicho stressed out now.
“Don’t forget to look for any signs of them.” My mother dicho broken hearted. “And to tell them I amor them every día for me.”
I remember running to her and begging both of my parents not to go. They left me though but I was too young to make any sense of the situation. All of my memories were back. And it made sense now why I was so weak all the time. I kept a tight grip on how much I allow myself to remember.
Next chapter is in Ethan’s point of view;)
News have spread and the Twilight's director, is releasing a book called the "Director's Notebook" which includes the "How we made Twilight" of wardrobe, cast, behind-the-scenes-photos and more. The novel is expected to be on the shelves with the Twilight movie on March 17, 2009.
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"It shocked me.I was not sure if she meant to attack.That's the only interpretation of her behavior that my past had to offer.But she was smiling.And the emotions that were emanating from her were like nothing I'd ever felt before.
"'You've kept me waiting a long time,'she said."
I didn't realize Alice had come to stand behind me again.
"And tu ducked your head like a good Southern gentleman,and said,'I'm sorry ma'am.'"Alice laughed at the memory.
Jasper smiled down at her."You held out your hand,and I took it without stopping to make sense of what I was doing.For the first time in almost a century,I felt hope."
Jasper took Alice's hand as he spoke.
Alice grinned."I was just relieved.I thought tu were never going to mostrar up."
Honestly, if tu were Stephanie Meyer, and tu were escritura Breaking Dawn as we speak, how would tu write it, (write what tu really think will happen in the book) these things for example:
bella and edward get married
bella becomes a vampire
jacob comes back and splits bella and edward up forever, and he gets bella
fight between edward and jacob
jacob imprinting...
things like that
except in long details
lol
its ok to get creative but keep to what tu think will really happen. not what tu hope but what tu think
i wonder how many people will say the same thing
i wonder what tu think.....
bella and edward get married
bella becomes a vampire
jacob comes back and splits bella and edward up forever, and he gets bella
fight between edward and jacob
jacob imprinting...
things like that
except in long details
lol
its ok to get creative but keep to what tu think will really happen. not what tu hope but what tu think
i wonder how many people will say the same thing
i wonder what tu think.....