A.N: This is what happens when two sugar-highed best friends go to the movies and are forced to entertain- this is story is for immature audiences only lol jk.

Disclaimer: We are writing, we, we are writing. We're not Meyer, we're, we're not Meyer. (We are now mocking FIRED UP, which is the movie that brought this piece of brilliance.

Preface:

Arabella Pov:

I knew I was going to die, but if I had to die at least I was saving the ones I loved in the process. Emma and I had always shared everything, and Edward was my other half, but this was one thing I had to do on my own. I walked into the ballet studio resigned to my fate. I only hoped that Emma and Edward could find it in their hearts to forgive me, for I was doing this for them. I love you both with all my heart, I thought. More than my own life, more than my own existence, more than the whole world and that's why I was giving myself up so that you could continue to live.

Emma Pov:

I had to save her. She was going to die for me. She wasn't going to get off that easy. No, she had so much more life to live; so much more that I refused to give up. I was going to save her, I would team up with that leech and I would save her, or die trying. It made sense that way; we had come into the world together and damn it we were leaving it the same way.