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Post by Nessa on Apr 9, 2013 15:39:35 GMT -5
As for the weather, well it looks like it's going to be another rainy day in Forks! So better change any plans you may of had for a BBQ today, people, cause the rain is about to hit! In other news....
-she sat in the lounger in the living room, her knees pulled against her chest and tears still streaming down her face; she had just left Jake in her tree house and now had no idea what in the world she was supposed to do. It was as though someone had a vice grip on her lungs; she couldn't breathe, couldn't move. All she could do was see his face, see his tears and hear him say it was over. They were over.-
-it took every muscle in her body to keep from running back to him, running to La Push and refusing to ever leave his side again, parents be damned. But the other part of her knew that it was for the best; they had to leave Forks. And if she stayed here, chances were people would ask even more questions. So she sucked it up and prepared herself to move on. Reaching for the remote, she turned the volume down low as she heard the sound of footsteps coming towards the living room; it was her mom and dad. And before they even walked into the room she knew what the conversation was going to consist of, especially seeing as how the last thing she had said to them was that she hated them.-
Hi.
-her voice was quiet and her eyes stayed on the TV. She didn't want to look or speak to either of them, but as was normally the case... parents won.-
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Post by Bella Cullen on Apr 9, 2013 15:45:32 GMT -5
Bella heard Renesmee in the living room and left her alone for a few hours. No sounds other than the local news played. When Edward returned from the main house, she motioned her head towards the living room. He looked down and sighed, evidently hearing her thoughts or just knowing the talk they were about to face would be difficult. Taking his hand they both walked into the room. A small hi came from her as she continued to look at the T.V.
"Can we talk?"
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Post by Edward Cullen on Apr 9, 2013 15:55:40 GMT -5
Edward knew that the conversation that he and Bella would have to have with their daughter had soon come, after his talk with Jacob and Esme his mind was now clear and knew the talk about leaving Forks had come to now. As he entered the lounge with Bella by his side, he did not need to be Jasper to know that something was wrong with their daughter. As he perched himself on the couch, as Bella sat next to him, he could see that this conversation could go either of two ways.
"Renesmee..I know that you don't want to leave Forks. But we must, we know you don't want to leave" he finished as he caught a glare from Bella, slightly shaking her head.
Okay, maybe that wasn't the best way to approach this situation, Edward had a way with words and he was not about to mess this up by saying something wrong.
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Post by Nessa on Apr 9, 2013 16:02:14 GMT -5
Yeah, yeah, yeah. I know.
-tears were still falling down her cheeks, and she didn't even attempt to wipe them away; she just let them fall.-
When are we moving? Can we leave tonight?
-she didn't want to stay here any longer than she had to; there were too many memories, not to mention Jake was here. Her tears fell harder and she took a shaky breath-
I want to leave.... Now.
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Post by Bella Cullen on Apr 9, 2013 16:08:10 GMT -5
Bella looked confused at Edward and wondered if this was some trick or ploy by their daughter. Looking back at Renesmee she took a seat next to her on the couch and went to touch her hand but hesitated. "Ness, I know this is painful, I do. I-I wish I could make it better. You won't have to stay with us forever, but you're still young." Compromises always worked with Edward, maybe she was the same.
"Five years? Give us that. Five years to be a family and then you can go where you wish.
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Post by Edward Cullen on Apr 9, 2013 16:19:22 GMT -5
Edward could see the tears falling from his daughter's eyes, she was hurt, angry, upset. He knew that leaving Forks was going to be hard on her, and the surprise that she wanted to leave tonight surprised him even more. She was exactly like her mother, she had a way of getting what she wanted just like Bella had her way of getting her way.
"Sweetheart..What's happened?" he asked as he scooted from the couch to kneel at her feet "Has something happened?" he asked as he rested his hand on top of his daughters hand.
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Post by Nessa on Apr 9, 2013 16:25:37 GMT -5
-she shook her head, trying to keep from spilling but one look at the concern on her fathers face and that hard exterior she tried so hard to have crumbled. She all but leaped into his lap, her face hiding into the crook of his neck as it had when she was little and all of her emotions ran free-
I just want to move. I don't care how long we're gone! I don't want to come back. Please, let's just go. I just want to.... I want to go...
-she sobbed, sobbed so hard her throat hurt and her face swelled. Unable to formulate any more words, she resorted back to her childhood way of speaking and reached out to touch her mom's cheek with one hand while cupping her dad's with the other and continuing to cry into his shoulder. She showed them everything; the breakup, the tears, the hurt. Nothing was held back, not even the sex. She didn't care anymore; she just wanted to stop feeling. She wanted all of it to just go away.-
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Post by Bella Cullen on Apr 9, 2013 16:30:37 GMT -5
Seeing Renesmee leap into Edwards arms she pressed her lips together and knew...she knew the feeling. Sometimes a girl just needs her dad. Running a hand along her long brown hair, she silently stood and nodded at Edward knowing they needed a moment. Nothing Bella said would help, she knew Ness blamed her for everything. It was the reason they had to leave, because she almost killed Mike Newton.
Stepping out of the room she went to the pier and looked out onto the waters. It was calm and the sun was beginning to lower in the sky. Sunset would be in a few hours. Wrapping her arms around her body, she tried to remember all of it. Her favorite place on the property, their lake...their miniature Isle Esme.
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Post by Edward Cullen on Apr 9, 2013 16:38:52 GMT -5
Edward was un-prepared for when Renesmee flew into his lap, his arms wrapped around her and held her close as she cuddled into him like she used to do when she was a young child. Falling over and hurting her knee she would wrap herself around him. He glanced at Bella who nodded at him before she exited the lounge, he knew that Bella was feeling guilty about all of this, but he had yet to talk to her about his conversation with Jacob.
"Trust me..everything will turn out fine sweetheart. I promise...Daddy is here" he whispered in her ear.
Everything would turn out alright, it had to.
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