3: Help me

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Hi again I do not own anything whole credit goes to Stephanie Meyer. I own nothing but my plot and my characters. Enjoy.

Bella's POV

Run.

Keep running.

My vision becomes unclear as I ran faster.

My legs start to burn but I didn't slow down.

I am in a forest running like I never have.

Finding something maybe or someone.

I don't know what or who but if I don't keep going I will definitely loose them.

In the back of my head I know who I am searching for but my heart is refused to accept that.

So here I am running aimlessly.

I am running running just running.

My legs stopped me in a clearing.

A big clearing with dead leaves and flowers spread like a big carpet.

There was no sound.

Not even the sound of leaves rustling or the sound of water stream's sound of flowing.

Not even the small crickets because everything was dead.

The leaves were dead.

And they were not the only thing that was dead.

There laid the body of all the people I love lifeless.

Eyes wide open but no life in them.

Their eyes that were dead and hollow were staring right at me as if they all can really see me.

I then saw a child sitting on the pile of dead bodies playing like an innocent angel.

I ran to him but I couldn't get any closer it was like I am running but my feet didn't move bit.

The child started to cry but to my horror his tears were not normal.

My feet stuck to the ground as I saw his blood tears falling from his eyes.

My breath caught up in my throat.

Everything was forgotten as he stares at me with blood tears dripping down his cheeks.

Black shadows emerging from the woods.

I had to save the child these words rang in my mind.

Slowly the black figures came to the child.

My eyes were filled with tears as I will not be able to save him.

And they hold him and he begin to crying harder.

A man held out his hand out to him and started to choke the baby.

No.

My eyes flew open and I was covered with sweat and taking deep breathes.

'It was just a dream'. I keep chanting to myself.

My body was still shaking.

I took deep breaths to calm myself.

When I relaxed I look outside the window.

The clouds were so beautiful.

My mind was running once again.

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