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Addicted Chapter 6
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CarlislePOV
The rest of my day was relatively uneventful, I had a few sprained toes excetera all the normal stuff an ER Doctor does and I had already called Esme and filled her in on meeting Bella, and told her everything what she was like and how beautiful she was.
Esme was already planning and plotting after hearing her reaction to Edward. First things first was shopping, Esme was already planning lunch and shopping a mother-daughter bonding days. I know she wasn't really her daughter but Esme missed her so much and loves her like her daughter, Bella is our family and we missed her.
I was hoping that she could keep it a little while longer from Edward because I think that she can be difficult keeping a secret with him in the room...the mind reader. I suppose with all of then planning etc she had going on in her head Edward would try and stay out of her head.
I ended up getting a little bit bored and was walking for about ten minutes when I passed an on-call room and I heard Bella's voice apparently she was on the phone sounding extremely distressed.
"...yeah so how's my goddaughter doing?" She asked some guy who must have been close.
"She is amazing Bella...Nessie and I took her out and she was walking all over the place now..." As this guy was talking to Bella she was answering in one word answers, was it my fault. Since I came back to her life did I knock her off kilter?
"Ok what's wrong?" He must have noticed something was wrong. So I guess he knows her pretty well cause he called her out on her silence and lack of enthusiasm to his conversation.
"What do you mean?" She sounded pissed off and slightly sad. I could tell that she is closed off and doesn't let many people in.
"Bella you're barely talking to me...what's going on?" He was clearly a good friend to her, she huffed and could practically feel the irritation rolling off her from in the room.
"I...have this patient a newborn and she needs me but all I can think of is how much I want a drink and maybe a vicodin...what's wrong with me Jake...babies need me and I'm thinking about drinking I mean what the fuck?" I was confused as I heard her sniffling and crying.
"When did you last have a drink Bella?" Is she an alcoholic? What is going on? Did we do this?
"A week ago at one of the hospitals functions, I thought it was ginger ale...I spat it out." I was very proud of her for that and pissed off at myself.
"Good...that's good Bells..." This man cared for her I could tell and I was silently glad that even though we left that she had someone to care for her.
"Its all I can think of Jake..." She was really crying at this.
"Don't turn a slip into a fall Bella...Get your ass to a meeting!" So Bella was an addict. As I walked away from the door I couldn't help but want to hug her. What have we done?
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