Hey guys! I absolutely flipped when I got this idea and started writing right away. I hope my efforts make you happy with ths chappie! :)
Loss
Edward was supposed to be back by now. He had been gone for three months because the Oxford sent him on a music tour as he is taking a music major. He is a better pianist than any of the famous. He was BEST most romantic boyfriend ever.
He called me when he was boarding the plane. I even heard the engine of it growling behind him.
Phone call:
RING, RING! My phone screamed. I ran to it and saw Edwards name flash. I grinned. I had to hear his voice again! I hastily answered the call and held the phone painfully to my ear.
"Hey love." He said in his smooth velvety voice. I knew it sounds pathetic but I had to sit down. I collapsed on the nearest chair in our apartment.
"Edward!" I gasped unable to say anything to say anything else.
He chuckled lightly and I could almost see him smiling my favourite crooked smile.
"I'm on the plane love. I'll be in London in 2 hours. I can't wait to see you. I love you too much. I love you see you soon." He finished but I couldn't let him hang up yet.
"I love you to my Edward"
"My Bella" And then he hung up.
End of Phone call
He had called me nearly 3 hours ago. I was getting frantic. I knew he would never cheat. He was too loving to me and me to him. I drove to the airport. I was speeding actually. I got a ticket which totally pissed me off. Not the ticket. The fact that I was delayed.
I ran to platform 4 where the flight from Paris was coming in. I ran to the window and pressed myself against the glass but Edward's plane didn't come.
I finally took a moment to take in my surroundings. Everywhere I looked on the platform I saw children and adults crying and flight attendants trying to comfort them but looking like they wanted to cry too.
My head started spinning and I felt a sob come up NO… no…
I went up to the nearest attendant. "What… happened…"Although I didn't know if I wanted to hear an answer. She looked up at me her blue eyes wet.
"The plane from Paris… Faulty engines… torn off wing… They would have been lucky to have survived… the camera watchers said it burst into flames… they don't think people could've survived… and if they did they would have severe injuries." My mind was wiped blank. My Edward can't be dead, NO! I loved him too much. He couldn't please… please. He can't die. I gripped an armrest and started crying letting the tears flow freely. The attendant started crying too. We sat together helplessly on the floor. Collapsing against each other we cried. I stayed until five. I hugged her and she hugged me back and then I stumbled towards the entrance. My Edward gone… It couldn't be true. When I walked out I saw Alice, Emmett and Jasper waiting there, close to tears themselves. Edward was Alice and Emmett's brother and they looked visibly broken.
I was still crying for my Edward. I don't know what happened but I collapsed. Broken. Unconscious. But internally screaming for my Edward.
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