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Which Fantasy Will She Live?

In the dark of the night, an enemy crawls, waiting, waiting for the right moment to strike.... After Bella disappers the day before the wedding, Edward immediatly knows something is wrong. However, as time goes by, he belives that Bella may have left him. Forget what you read in the books about her devotion. Will their love survive the separation? Will Bella even survive to ever get marryed or even tell her Edward how she feels one last time, or will her life and love be torn away from her? I would like to thank iheartEdwardCullen for the fabulous banner, above! Thank you so much! ~kenz OK thanks to the wonderful reviews...Chapter 5 is also up. I need 15 more reviews for chapter 6. It's written and ready to go!!!! ~~Kenz

This is my first story and I hope you enjoy it. I really enjoy constructive criticism. So read, enjoy, and reveiw!

5. Chapter 5: Heartbeats

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Each heartbeat hurts.... Each one creates another wound.... But they are limited....

As the realization that I really needed to choose my fantasy, my permanent direction, right now, washed over me, I began to cry. I had thought that I wouldn't have to choose... once Edward had changed me, all the decisions would be too late to change, it would be too late to go back... to late to hurt Jake again. With this confidence in me, I had not worried. The wedding was tomorrow, I had thought, I wouldn't have much time to hurt anyone else, not much time... not many more heartbeats....

"Awwwww Bells don't cry! I'm sorry I stole you away... but I just feel like you don't know what your missing out on. Like you never even tried me out, how do you know he's the right one? How do you know I can't be equal?" Jacob pleaded.

"Jake, pull over... We need to talk...." I said in almost a whisper.


I drove down the highway at raging speeds, towards the airport. I had everything all worked out...I would go to Italy, and hide there. Bella would go and find me, if she didn't come... within 2 weeks, I would go to the Volturi, and once again ask for my death. Once again, I would plead to be killed....

"Bella, are you home?" I called throughout the house.

"Hey Edward. I love you." She said, and I brushed my lips against hers. She smiled.

"So we are getting married tomorrow. I don't know about you but I'm pretty excited." I said as my hands slid down to her waist.

"Yeah, I am kind of excited...I guess. I'm glad Alice didn't make me stay with her. I like spending time with you, plus it will be our last night as Edward Cullen and Bella Swan." She smiled. I knew that she was exceedingly happy that I would really be hers...Mr. and Mrs. Edward Cullen.

"No Edward stop" I said to myself. I couldn't keep reliving the conversation we had had before she disappeared. That didn't help anything. Bella's lullaby came out of my phone again, and I looked at the number. Alice.


"Carlisle...Edward's going to Italy. We need to go to the airport now, he's almost there..." I spoke into the phone. I had already sent the message to Emmett and Rosalie. They both agreed to help, even after Rosalie's previous reluctance. Now, I was running, at top speed to the airport myself, I needed to talk to Edward...convince him to call Bella again, convince him to stay.

Then my phone rang again, this time, the number on the front of the phone shocked me... I flipped it open, and choked out a curios ‘hello'...


"Never again shall they be together, never again...." Said a dark voice, out of the depths of the ally.... "I shall make sure he dies...I shall make sure they never have their happily ever after...but I will, oh yes, I will...."