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Coming Home
She ran her hand over the tender blooms, watching its petals fall to the light touch, the breeze blowing it away towards the body of water before her. She sighed as she finally knew that she couldn't run any longer. She had to make herself known and make her presence known to the world again.
Isabella Marie Swan was alive, and she was coming home.
"How you doing Chief?" Sam asked the brown hair man; lightly patting the older man's shoulder, wishing he could make the one longing appear right in front of them. A unison that brought them ever so closer throughout the past five years.
"Hey there Sam. What's going on on the Rez?" he absentmindedly tossed a paper he hadn't realised he had been balling in his hands for some time.
Sam nodded his head, meaning that things were good.
"Billy asked me to give you this" he placed a bag on his table and walked towards his desk. They had an odd kind of friendship, not really getting to know each other that well and yet having a great bond between them.
Charlie nodded his head back not even bothering to look in the bag, probably already knowing what it was. Sam sighed and turned his computer on getting ready to begin his paper work of his day.
"So you are really doing this?" a male voice asked her, wrapping his arms around her like she needed protecting.
She made no noise, no words needed to be passed between them for the silent answer to pass between them. Five years together made it seem like they had known each other forever.
Marie sighed as she turned to look at him. "Andy…" she shook her head silently, tears beginning to trickle down her face and all over her boob tube.
"Marie… shhh" he hugged her tightly, knowing that her heartbreak would be like an open wound all over again. Those stupid Cullen's had really done a number on her. It had taken him a year to rebuild her back, piecing her back one at a time, till he helped her breath again.
"You sure you can't come with me?" she looked him in the eyes, full of hope and longing.
He shook his head in response, not wanting to say the words that would break her hurt even more.
"You know I love you forever right?" he cupped her face and kissed her as passionately as he could.
Her tears fell as they kissed each other with everything they had inside them. Knowing full well that this would be the last time they would see each other for a long time now.
"This maybe the end of our relationship baby… but not the end of us okay?" he traced the tears down her face, kissing where his fingers had been.
She nodded her head, wiggling out of his embrace and picked up her suitcase and kissed him one last time before exiting the room.
'Goodbye Andrew Wakefield' she said silently and walked towards her beloved car. Opening the car door and placing her suitcase into the passenger seat and climbing into the driver's seat. Taking one last glance at the house she had called her home and pressed down on the accelerator headed back towards her past.
A/N: so not so sure if i like this story or not... so if i get at least ten reviews i shall continue this FF. and alerts and Favourites i shall also continue if i have a fair enough want for this. Well till next time! ;)
