Disclaimer!!!!
Me: please, please, PLEASE?
Stephenie Meyer: No, what do you think I am stoopid.
Me: I just want it for a little while.
Stephenie Meyer: No!!!! (Golem voice) My precious...
Me: Its just coz it earns you lots of money isnt it????
Stephenie Meyer: That AND I am in love with all the characters.
Me: SO I dont own Twilight????
Stephenie Meyer: NO!!
Me: FINE!!! (Crawls off)
CARLISLE'S POV!!
Sometimes I felt bad, I felt bad because I went to work everyday instead of spending time with my beautiful, wonderful, loving Esme. I didn't stay home to comfort my family when they were feeling guilty or down. I was a terrible father. That is why I had to run. I couldn't deal with the guilt anymore. I knew that they would miss me, all of them would. But they were better off without me. They wouldn't be disappointed when their father figure had no time to spend with them. They would all move on. It would take time. But they would all move on. Esme would marry someone else, Edward, Alice, Emmett, Rosalie, Jasper, they would all have a new father, a better father.
That is why I was sitting here now. On a plane to France. I knew no one in France and no one knew me. My family couldn't know I was here. They would try and get me back. I don't want to hurt them anymore.
ESME'S POV!!
Every time I called I got the same message:
"Hi, I can't come to the phone right now, leave a message after the tone."
I called his work, but they said they couldn't locate him. I picked up our home phone and dialled. It rang once, twice, three times. He never took this long to answer. Unless he was in surgery. Yes, that was it, he was probably in surgery. He would find out I called and he would call me back. I sat next to the phone and waited. Ten minutes passed, then twenty, eventually six hours had passed and I hadn't moved an inch.
Where is he? I thought to myself.
Edward walked in with Bella, he looked at me with a concerned expression on his face, he turned and marched Bella out the door.
Three days passed and no one came in this room anymore, perhaps they were busy, or perhaps they were avoiding me. They must have realised something was wrong with me, with Carlisle by now.
CARLISLE'S POV!!
The plane landed. People all around me were getting off.
As I looked around, I was reminded once again of one of the things I could never give Esme, a child of her own. In the row next to me was a couple, young, pretty, for humans, with baby twins, one girl and one boy. They were about five with beautiful big blue eyes. They would, from what I could gather, have been identical if it weren't for the fact they were opposite genders. The boy and the girl were wearing matching outfits. The girl in pink, the boy in blue.
The girl looked my way. I must have looked terrible, because as soon as I looked her in the eye, she started crying. I got off the plane and turned on my phone. 407 missed calls. All of them were from Esme.
ESME'S POV!!
I had been sitting by the phone for too long. I lost count of the days. It made no difference to me if it was night or day or Tuesday or Sunday. He was gone, he wasn't coming back. I could feel it. Finally someone dared to enter the kitchen. Bella. She looked scared. Terrified almost. I tried to ask her what was wrong but when I opened my mouth to speak all I could do was sob.
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