Chapter Eighteen

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Emily's PoV

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Emily's PoV

Memories, that's all I could see.

Images floating in front of my eyes.

From the first time I met Alice, to becoming best friends with her and Rose.

Meeting her family.

It changes to meeting Jasper for the first time, his honey blonde hair falling around his face, as I met his bright golden irises.

I think to the first time he grab my hand in the cafeteria, feeling the immense sparks flying between us. Somehow making me feel alive.

I remember the night Alice and Rose told me their family secret, how I was now apart of their family.

The scenery changing into the gorgeous waterfall, where Emmett had decided to shove me in.

I think back to the day that Bella found out about vampires, we became closer than we were before knowing that the supernatural existed.

I remember sitting next to Jasper in the forest, with him nervously asking me out on a date.

The sudden pain I felt when James hunted my sister, as the image dissolved into the moment where Jasper kissed me for the first time. Fireworks exploding between us.

I watch as all these memories pass before my eyes showing me just how amazing my life had become, but also how truly dangerous it could end up being.

But I knew, I knew that I would never change it for the world, because even though Jasper attacked in Ballet Studio, a feeling a love emitted through my body. A love so powerful that it prevented Jasper from killing me.

I could hear the words race around my mind as I think back to the look on Jasper's face, only seconds after; Death is peaceful, easy. Life is harder.

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I stir a little as I blink rapidly, my eyes reluctant to open due to the blinding light. I frown at the thought of maybe I had died. I sit up carefully, winning in pain as I lifted my hand up to my head.

I glanced up at figures in my room, unable to make sense of who they where until my vision sharpened

I glance around and see the entire Cullen family there, waiting for me to wake up. I look around and see that I was connected to a heart monitor, tubes attached to my hand. I lean over and try to pull them out when a cold hand covers mine. I look up and see Carlisle, shaking his head softly. 

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