Death. The word most people fear beyond anything. The word many people go to great lengths to avoid. The thing you can never escape. The thing I'd never planned to happen so soon.

Sacrifice. The thing that can save millions in exchange for one. The thing me and my brother must do.

As me and my brother Harry walked to our deaths, I couldn't help but wish this wasn't how it had to end, but right there in the front of my head, I knew this was how it was meant to be.

When we finally reached Voldemort, he was upset that we hadn't come. We took that as our cue to step out of the shadows.

Voldemort's blood red eyes that reminded me of the volturis widened and his lips curved into a smirk.

"I knew you would come" he boasted, a triumphant look in his eyes.

"I love you Bella" my brother murmured. "Love you Harry" I mumbled back.

I knew the end was near and so I closed my eyes and thrusted my shield away from me. 'I love you Edward, keep Renesmme safe and don't do anything stupid.' I just hoped he could hear my last goodbye to him.

I closed my eyes and heard Voldemort scream "AVADA KEDAVRA".

A flash of green light shot out of his wand and hit me and Harry straight in the chest.

I felt myself falling to the floor before everything went black.