Lost Love
Chapter 1: Esme
A/N: All Twilight related people, objects and such are owned by S. Meyer
Esme frowned, she thought Carlisle would have been home by now. But, no, he hasn't came home or called at all. What could be keeping him for this long? She thought to herself. Esme sighed to herself. "Why can't he be here?" She asks, sadly.
She goes up to her and Carlisle's room. Well, her room now until Carlisle came home . . if he ever did. "Thought we were suppose to be together forever. Until death do us part or what the exact words were in our vows. Guess that doesn't matter to you anymore, Carlisle!"
She dry sobs, heaving with tears that will never fall. Esme has been breaking down a lot more these days than usual from all the pain. She knew the kids were worried, but she reassured them not to. This must be what Bella felt when Edward left and vice versa. Empty. Hurt. Shallow. It felt like her dead heart was going to rip out of her chest or that there was a hole in her chest.
Wiping her eyes, she stood up. She did one full inhale and exhale even though she didn't need too because she was a vampire, a full one unlike her granddaughter Renesmee whose hybrid. Maybe some music would help.. Esme thought sadly.
Edward had been teaching her the piano and he didn't mind if she used his piano. She grabbed her book of sheet music they bought from the music store together and went over to the piano, set the book on the shelf and then sat on the bench. All the songs in the song book where songs she likes. Esme starts playing "A Thousand Years" by Christina Perri.
