This is just a short story. I'm trying to write for Twilight again. Hopefully, I'll receive feedback from everyone who's gonna read this. :)) Please? Read and review. The summary will be posted soon in my profile, maybe in the weekend.
No Stephenie Meyer here. =))
It's been a while since the last time you've written. Unfair, man. I miss you. Where's my best friend when I need him most? Emmett and Jasper has been playing tricks on me again and again. I wonder if they ever got tired of it. Rose and Alice weren't even giving me help. They enjoyed torturing me with all their make-up and brushes.
Lately, school's been a bummer. They give us loads of homework and I can't find the time to just lie down and sleep as long as I want. I miss those days when you're still here to help me in trigonometry problems, or even in our take-home experiments in chemistry. The others were all busy.
I don't know what to do anymore. I'm really tired. Hope you'll visit us soon. Take care for me.
"Are you sure it's not really going to work? You still have a year. Do the treatment, and there'll be no limit." Alice glared at me as I pressed the send button in my mail.
I couldn't say yes to the treatment. I'd rather let whatever this is me eat me. There's no sense in fighting the sickness. In the end, I would still die. I knew it's making everyone depressed and angry, but there's no other way. They wouldn't let me suffer alone.
"Sorry Alice. There's no other way." I shut the computer down and plopped on my bed.
"No other way? Bella, you're 15 years young. You have the life you wanted in front of you, and you're just throwing it away." She gripped on my shoulders, looking at me menacingly. For days, since Edward left and since I was diagnosed with some killer disease, Alice kept on nagging me on the treatment thing. I didn't want them to waste money.
"No. Please." The tears rolled down my cheeks. She loosened her hold and gave me a hug.
"At least tell Edward." She suggested, whispering softly. I shook my head quickly.
"No. No. No! Not him. You know what he'll do." I complained, trying to reason out. Edward. My best friend. He shouldn't be informed about this. If ever he would, he'd buy a ticket and return here to Forks. There's no way I'm going to let him throw away his dreams just for me.
"Okay. If that's what you want." Dejected, she walked out of the room. I'm sorryAlice, but I just can't.
Any words from you?