He left.
She left.
They left.
Together.
Esme sat on top of the stairs with Carlisle, dry sobbing into his chest. He stroked her dark hair tenderly, avoiding the tangles and clumps. Though Esme was sad to being dishonest, they agreed it was for the best.
It was 2 weeks after Edward left with Alice.
"You can't tell her!" Alice yelled before Esme could turn around to leave the study. She happened to walk in on Edward and Alice snuggling."Or him." Edward concluded. Esme was absolutely horrified; her children were normally 100% honest with eachother. It was a strict law not to be, in the Cullen house. "We-we didn't mean too, it sort of just...happened." Alice said, looking guiltily at Esme.
A few weeks later, when Bella came over for dinner, she was disgusted with Edward. When she stepped in, he had kissed her, and it meant nothing. All of his affection for her was gone, and was being given, to Alice.
That night during dinner a Hell broke loose. Secrets were told, dishes were broken, and tears were shed.
Esme looked out the window, at the moon, as she wiggled deeper into her husbands arms. Closing her eyes, pretending that sleep would come, she thought about how to get over the family drama that was happening, and how to get back in the correct state of mind.
You like? Just read Twilight. BEST. BOOK. EVER! Sorry Hunger Games, make some room for Stephanie Meyer. Ha Ha, don't be jealous! :D Anyhow, the next chapter is that way. *Points to Chapter select button* Have fun, there's a sweet surprise waiting for you! :D