I'd never given much thoughtto how I would die - though I'd had reson enough in the last few mounths - but even if I had, I would not haven Imagined it like this.

I started without breathing across the long room, into the dark eyes of the hunter, and he looked pleasantly back at me.

Surely it was a good way to die, in a place of someone else, someone I loved. Noble, even. That ought to count for something.

I knew if I had never gone to Forks, I wouldnt be facing death now. But, terrified as I was, I couldn't bring myself to regret the dicision. When life offers you a dream so far beyond any of your expectations, its not resonable to grieve when when it comes to an end.

The hunter smiled in a friendly way as he sauntered forward to kill me.

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