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Disclaimer: Am I Stephenie Meyer? Ha I wish!! I'm just borrowing…. for now….
The Talk (Em POV)
"I'll see you guys later!" I called out to the guys as I jumped into my jeep. I put the key in to the ignition and smiled as my baby purred into life. Though I could barely hear it due to the heavy rains that had forced football practice to be cut short.
I did my usual routine and turned up the radio so I could hear it. I guess when you live in Forks, Washington, rain is the first thing you get used to. Since no one could hear me I started to sing along.
Rosie my girlfriend, simply refused to let me touch the radio of the BMW, and due to a previous experience, would make me get out and walk, even if it was a two-hour car ride. I shuddered at the memory.
The drive home was only short, and so I was home in under 10 minutes, I pulled up in front of the house, 'cos Charlie, my Dad had parked the cruiser in the driveway. That should have clued me in that something was up, Charlie is NEVER home early, not matter what the days like I beat him home with football practice after school.
"Emmett, is that you?" huh that's odd he's in the kitchen, usually he's watching a game when he's at home.
"Yeah its Me." I called back to him as I hung up my coat. I heard a heavy sigh, something is not right and I walked in to the kitchen, to see Charlie, staring out the window and is that the PHONE next to him!? Since when has Charlie known how to use one? "What's up Charlie?"
His head snapped suddenly as he realised I was there, and he tried to smile but failed miserably. "Emmett we need to talk."
I looked at him carefully, what on earth could Charlie the king of the silent man way, suddenly want to talk about now?
He sighed again and rubbed his hand though his hair, something he only did when he was about to tell me something he knew I wouldn't like. "Emmett, you might want to sit down," get using to the chair across the table from where he was sitting. I walked over from the doorway in 2 strides and sat down.
"Emmett, your mother is moving back to Forks," I couldn't control the look of pure shock and angry that was on my face right now. But I didn't care, that woman had left some years ago and taken my baby sister with her, despite her and my protests, and I haven't seen her since. And that was 4 years ago.
"Its not really her choice Emmett, Isabella, wants to be back here… she says she needs to be back here." He looked up from the spot on the floor he had been staring at to look me in the eyes. "Emmett, Is…Is…Isabella she's…" Charlie looked like he was going to cry, he shock his head, and took a deep breath then he continued.
"Isabella has leukaemia"
At first I though that this was some kind of bad joke, but the again Charlie doesn't know how to joke. "What??"
"She has leukaemia, it's a type where there is no cure... she's moving back because there's nothing more the doctors can do…."I zoned out on what Charlie was saying to me. All I could think of was Belly, my little Belly was…Oh god.
It suddenly dawned on me.
Belly my beautiful little sister was finally coming home…but she was coming home to die.
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