Chapter eight

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"No wait!" Rosalie yelled. Damon sighed.

"Uh wouldn't think so." He ran forward to kill me. He took a grip on my neck.

"Please! I didn't know!" I yelled out.

"Know what exactly?!" Damon asked and put more pressure on my neck. I felt that it started to crack.

"That Edward left her in the woods. I swear I didn't know!" I know it was very shallow and cowardly done. But I want to live!

"To late sweetheart."

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Damon snapped Alice's neck and threw it into the fire.

"Wait!" Just as Rebekah was going to snap Rosalie's neck. Rebekah had a firm grip around the Cold One.

"What Elijah!?" She snapped. Godam her brother, always interrupting.

"They said that they met other just like us. It's a small chance, but it could be...." Elijah trailed off.

"Why so lovley then. Can we countinue to kill them?" Damon asked, wanting revage and he was a tad bored. Since it have been peace for almost ten years.

"It might be Silas Damon...." Bella said to her husband.

"Well, then we're screwed."

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