AN;; I am back once again! Woohoo! Haven't really written anything in ages... and I want to change that! So, quite a few months later, here's a rather pathetic and short update, but I'm going back and forth between chapters, probably going to quit that pattern soon because there comes a time when patterns are just... yuck. But anyway, this one is pretty much just a filler, so, onto the chapter-
She could hardly breathe, the house was full, but no one uttered a sound. Charlie sat at the table, tapping his fingers against the wood, Aiden stood at the stove, mixing some sort of stew. And Isabella sat there, across from her son, hardly able to breathe.
Anywhere. Jasper could have taken Kaci anywhere by now. She could be dead. What if he killed her? A tear slid down her cheek as she realized – she could have avoided all of this if she had waited to drive Kaci to dance. But no. She could feel her heart breaking, worse than it had when Edward had left her when she was in high school, worse than it had when Jacob had died. She felt as if, sooner or later, everyone she truly cared about, she would have to watch fade away.
Over at the stove, Aiden cleared his throat. "When did you meet that boy, Isabella?" His voice was cold as stone.
"What?" Isabella asked, innocently. Anger threatened to boil over inside her. Their daughter was kidnapped, Edward was out trying to save her, and they were all sitting at the table waiting for dinner!? And Aiden was getting – what? Jealous of the Edward? Suspicious?
He sighed. "I don't know… it just seemed like you'd known each other longer than a day." She let this sink in, before realizing where he was really heading.
He didn't know anything about Edward being a vampire, nothing at all.
"You think I'm cheating on you?" Her voice was filled with disgust. Aiden said nothing. "After all we've been through, you think I'm cheating on you? That boy, Edward, he's helping us find Kaci. He saw who kidnapped her, he's just trying to help!" Charlie looked up and stared at her, Aiden turned back to the food. "I'm going to go to bed." Isabella stated abruptly, scooting her chair away from the table and ran upstairs, not to her own room, but to Kaci's.
There, she collapsed on the bed and began to cry
Like I said, really short, but hopefully I'll be writing a lot more from now on. (:
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