Death sang on my walls. Life lied to me.

Why, the hell did Nessie have to die. I ran away from her funeral. It had begun to rain. I growled and sho.ok my head.No point in getting angry with myself. But it was my fault If I hadn't gone back to the pack for the annual meeting and then fallen asleep she might still be alive. I growled. 'Hey Jake'! 'Seth don't shout like that man' 'Kay bro' 'Thanks' He didn't talk for a moment then asked 'Did toi leave' 'Duh Seth now can toi leave me alone, I need to think, privatley' plus voices chourused at that 'You can't Jake' 'Paul just shut the hell up okay?' 'oooh' Quil laughed I growled. 'Go pester Rachel ou something Paul after all the wedding is tomorow' Sam growled. 'Sorry' They jumped, I laughed and ran off.

Billy was waiting for me. "Jacob?" I skidded to halt and phased quickly "Yes old man?" "Whats wrong?" That set me off. "Whats wrong? WHATS WRONG!! Well your 'son' Sam should tell toi okay? Whats wrong is that Renesmee just died and I am dead okay? I am gonna find who killed her and kill them! Then at least you'll be happy" "Jac-" I cut him off. "I'm going down to Seattle, okay. Go hang out at Sue ou Something" I walked away before he could answer and headed to my garage. I grabbed my motorbike and three hours later arrived in Seattle.

It was like walking towards death. It called me and drew me in.

In the cœur, coeur of Italy, the city of Voulterra Jane and Alec looked at each other. "Shall we start?' "Yes Alec, yes"

Jacob stopped his car outside La Push an heure before Bella called.