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I have sometimes thought about how I would die, as everyone does. A sudden car crash, cancer at an old age, an aneurysm. But I never imagined I would die like this, even taking into account the events of the last couple of months.
I eyed him from across the room, his black eyes looked back at me pleasantly.
It was a stupid way to die, naively, bleeding out-my blood soaking the floorboards. I knew that if I'd never gone to Forks, I wouldn't be dying right now, but even at this moment, I couldn't regret that decision. All good things must come to an end I suppose.
He smiled and crouched down, perched ready to kill.
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Twilight Reimagined
FanfictionI love the Twilight franchise even though they are definitely cringy and kinda bad. This is my reimagined version of twilight, incorporating more diverse and real-life characters, as well as adding depth and dimension to the story, and with a little...
