Speak Of The Devil, And The Devil

So What You're Saying Is, I'm Your Brand Of Heroin?" I Teased, Trying To Lighten The Mood. He Smiled Swiftly, Seeming To Appreciate My Effort. "yes, You Are Exactly My Brand Of Heroin.

Today Is The First And Last Day Of Forever.

I Promise That This Will Be The Last Time You’ll See Me. I Won’t Come Back. I Won’t Put You Through Anything Like This Again. You Can Go On With Your Life Without Any More Interference From Me. It Will Be As If I’d Never Existed.

"you've Experienced The Way I Can Manipulate The Emotions Around Myself, Bella, But I Wonder If You Realize How The Feelings In A Room Affect Me. I Live Every Day In A Climate Of Emotion. For The First Century Of My Life, I Lived In A World Of Bloodthirsty Vengeance. Hate Was My Constant Companion." - Jasper Hale

It Will Be As If I'd Never Existed, He'd Promised Me. I Felt The Smooth Wooden Floor Beneath My Knees, And Then The Palms Of My Hands, And Then It Was Pressed Against The Skin Of My Cheek. I Hoped That I Was Fainting, But, To My Disappointment, I Didn't Lose Consciousness. The Waves Of Pain That Had Only Lapped At Me Before Now Reared High Up And Washed Over My Head, Pulling Me Under. I Did Not Resurface.