Pain.
That's all I felt for 3 days.
I guess I "died" before Carlisle injected his venom because I didn't scream, thrash or move. My body was unresponsive, but I could feel it all.
I felt my body changing.
Death.
No one knows when someone is going to die.
It could be in 45 years, 7 months, 5 weeks or ever tomorrow for all we know.
I didn't know I would die so soon.
I didn't know that I'd have cancer.
I don't even know if my cancer is what killed me.
In general though, live your life to the fullest. As if you were going to die tomorrow. Get a tattoo, go scuba diving, get drunk, join the mile high club, fall in love; because we never will know when it will all end.
However, thanks to Carlisle, I had a chance. A chance of a new life.
A cold, long and inhuman life.
YALLLLLLLI HAVE FINISHED THE BOOK 😭
I'm so proud of myself
What do y'all think? I honestly admit I probably should have written the death scene so fast, but I couldn't think of any other idea and if I didn't there would've just been a lot of filler chapters, so I just decided to throw it in.
Anywho, the next book will be out soon!
The next chapter will be the teaser for the book!
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With Love • Embry Call (Editing)
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