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68 - Sixty Eight.

Brie Bella

8 1/2 Months Pregnant.

"Dean!" I scream as loud as I can as I run threw the woods.

Dean ran off about an hour ago to fight.

I don't know what he's fighting for or about, but I know he went to fight.

"Dean!" I scream again.

"Brie! Go back!"

I look around, trying to figure out where it's coming from.

I keep running, trying to find the voice that yelled back.

"Brie!"

I look around, trying to find it.

Think Brie think!

"Dean where are you buddy?" I mumble to myself.

Think like a Vampire. Think like Dean.

I stumble threw the woods, looking for my bestfriend.

I hear the noises of people living and the different voices.

"Dean?"

I push the leaves of the many trees away, reveling a river,  surrounded by huge rocks.

I walk onto the rocks and look down, seeing a group of people next to the river.

"Dean?" I say quietly.

"Tell us what we want to know Ambrose." One of the guys snap.

"I don't know what you want." Dean says, smiling.

The earns him a punch right to the jaw.

I can tell by the way the other move, act and even smell, that they're Vampires.

One of them stand behind Dean, ready to break his neck.

My heart beat begins to pick up as my breathing quickens.

Think fast Brie you don't have much time.

I pull out a butterfly knife from my back pocket as I think of a way to distract the Vampires from killing Dean.

Vampires love blood, correct?

I flip the knife open and before I can even think about it, I cut my own arm open.

My blood comes from wound quickly as I stand, 20 feet above them, waiting for them to smell it or something.

Every Vampire looks up at me, including Dean.

They push him to the ground and begin running.

"Run Brie!" Dean yells as he picks himself off the floor quickly.

I run along side the river, focusing on getting away.

I had to help Dean, I couldn't leave him. Nobody knew he was coming to the woods except me.

I make it to the end of the river, right next to the water fall before one of the Vampires runs right in front of me.

I try to turn around but there's another one behind me.

I look to my left and see another one.

"Your trapped baby. Let me get some of that blood."

All that's on my mind is the babies I'm carrying.

This wasn't a good idea.

I should have told Roman.

Dean get Roman.

I see Dean on the opposite side of the river, feet away from me. As the group begins to close in around me, I do the first thing that comes to mind as I look at the water fall.

I jump.