I will love you until my last breath
- Bella! -. Whisper Victoria.
His teeth chattered for a second.
felt the poison filled his mouth dripping from the corners of his lips.
His whole body eager to jump on the creature causing all his troubles.
How someone so small he could end all his life?
Because that's really happened since the death of James.
She was no longer a shadow of what once was.
had been separated. It was the first time they did for stalking prey. But for the first time everything went wrong, really wrong.
James was gone, had perished in ambush, cowardly attacked all and all for her, for a human, a pet.
Now Bella was there before his eyes but was not alone.
not matter, neither was she.
had trained well this poor guy. He had spoken of love, had given everything you need to be the leader of this little army with which he meant to distract his enemies so we can get to what is really wanted.
Many nights and days he dreamed of this moment, he thought again and again more slowly, the bloodiest, the most painful to kill him until he found the perfect formula.
Le bite.
had much practice at it, had managed to turn a good team.
I bite, but not much, thereby disperse the poison slowly through your bloodstream, scatter is slowly burning; agonizarÃa second to second without respite.
Then when his heart just stopped beating, tear their members and envisage a day or two, even I was not sure.
But now their plans did not matter all that mattered was to kill him, no matter the form. Edward
or small dog that would not prevent Victoria put an claws on it.
She did not want to kill Edward, not immediately at least. I wanted to tear Bella, wanted him to feel the pain permeating every part of your body.
He remembered when he tried to give chase, his futile efforts to trace their as she led into a trap that will move away from Bella.
Victoria had won that game and had returned to Forks to expect the best opportunity to kill Bella.
had waited so long. He had suffered so much. I tried to pretend sometimes, especially in the company of Ripley. He had seduced and promised an eternal existence alongside one another. Victoria knew
reward, master knew.
He always wanted, always wanted to be with her. Then Victoria was left drive, to be deceived. He left his body he possessed without a word of protest, docile, even sweet or wild as warranted by the occasion.
In others, however he refused, he slipped away from his arms, he denied his lips and seemed sullen, angry with their silly words with their cries. Ripley
crazy, killed a novice, was lost in the mists of Seattle and came back with two or three more newcomers to replenish the lost. He brought also a victim
palatable to Victoria, a pretty girl or a man strong and well formed. She
reconsider and come back to play their game. Again regain its North and thought that everything would end soon.
When Bella and Edward were dead no longer need.
What would the rest of his life after that? She did not know and do not really care.
just wanted to avenge the death of James and do not stop until either today or tomorrow. She would know escape if things went wrong, she would try again endlessly, Undaunted, without allowing the existence living therein that she was snatched.
"eye for an eye." Thought. "Blood for blood, partner by partner."
That was the law of the vampire.
And soon they would pay, they may suffer and Victoria and perhaps find just a bit of resignation.
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