disclaimer: i dont own twilight just this pliot
Okay, let's talk," I said. It sounded braver than it felt.
He took a deep breath.
"Bella, we're leaving."
I took a deep breath, too. This was an acceptable option. I thought I was prepared. But I still had to ask.
"Why now? Another year—"
"Bella, it's time. How much longer could we stay in Forks, after all? Carlisle can barely pass for thirty, and he's claiming thirty-three now. We'd have to start over soon regardless."
His answer confused me. I stared at him, trying to understand what he meant.
He stared back coldly.
With a roll of nausea, I realized I'd misunderstood.
"When you say we—," I whispered.
"I mean my family and myself." Each word separate and distinct.
I shook my head back and forth mechanically, trying to clear it. He waited without any sign of impatience. It took a few minutes before I could speak.
"Okay," I said. "I'll come with you."
"You can't, Bella. Where we're going… It's not the right place for you. My world is not for you," he said grimly.
His mouth then twisted the tiniest bit. When he looked up, his eyes were different, harder—like the liquid gold had frozen solid.
"Bella, I don't want you to come with me." He spoke the words slowly and precisely, his cold eyes on my face, watching as I absorbed what he was really saying.
I stared, uncomprehending, into his eyes. He stared back without apology. His eyes were like topaz—hard and clear and very deep.
And the next moment, he was gone…..
Here I sit upon my throne, waiting for something to happen. My days are less exciting when she is not here. The castle has become a bit it boring and dull.
My phone suddenly went off, I look at the caller id and see my little girl's Name on the screen...
"Hello, Mia cara" I crooned into the device.
"He left me daddy and he took my mate with him…" my darling girl sobbed into her phone.