Bree Tanner - escape

Fred

I walked towards him. Seth followed.

'Why did you betray me?' I asked, confused.

He sneered at me.

'You didn't think I actually liked you, did you? I was working for the Volturi the whole time, stupid

girl!'

'What?'

'Riley didn't create me. My ability to make people repulsed by me means that he didn't think of

me often. Whenever he did, he'd just

feel sick.'

'So if I'd gone to Canada...'

'You would've died.'

Seth stepped forward.

'You coward!' He growled.

'Oh, you have a puppy!' Fred teased.

I growled.

His eyes widened.

'Wait. You actually like him? Oh, this gets better and better!'

'Leave him alone!'

'Oh, sorry, Bree, I can't let that go. I'll have to kill him now.'

I leapt just as he did, slamming him into the ground.

He threw me off and stood up, and I was back on him in a second.

I clambered up his back and wedged my feet on his shoulder blades.

He careered around trying and failing to throw me off. I gripped his head, one hand just under his

chin and the other right underneath

his jaw.

There was a snap and a bloodcurdling shriek as, with one graceful move, I pulled off his head.

His body collapsed beneath me. As I clambered off him, I took a match out of my pocket, lit it, and

threw it onto his body, which

blazed instantly. I turned to Seth and tossed the head over my shoulder, into the flames.

I walked away from the blazing inferno, hand in hand with Seth, and didn't look back once.

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If any of you genius's out there can think of a FANTASTIC way to keep the story going, that'd be BRILLIANT, but until that day arrives, I declare this story completed. So, ALLON-SY!

GERONIMO!

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