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What if Bella never jumped off her cliff? What if Edward never saw her die? What if he never came back? My heart pounded, Laurent would kill me. I would become one of them. I spun around at the sound of a low growl, my eyes were greeted by five wolves, great big wolves. I turned back at the sound of a high pitched cackle, Victoria. "Never fear, you will be one of us. I must avenge my mate," she cackled. "You're wrong," I gasped, "Edward left. He's gone." "A perfectly awful lie! But lord do you smell good," she breathed. My life didn't exactly swim before my eyes, just HIM. Every moment I had spent with HIM. A sixth sense told me that Victoria was behind me. I heard Laurent scream. Maybe the wolves had got him. I twisted on the floor. Yes, he lay mangled and broken. Victoria growled, a low, throaty growl and I felt her teeth sink into my neck. "Edward..." I breathed. *** Hi, my name is Bella Swan. This is my story.
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