After Carlisle left through the window and was out of sight I fumbled with my shirt in my hands once again. Sighing to myself I sat on my bed in my jeans and bra with my head in my hands; I felt guilt for no reason.
"You always fumbled with your hair when something was on your mind." A voice said behind me-I turned and saw Edward leaning against the wall.
"E-Edward, w-what are you doing here?" I asked astonished from the person standing inches from me. Did Carlisle plan this? was he here for good?
Thoughts were racing through my head as Edward politely passed me my shirt which i threw on in a quick motion.
"I came to see if you were alright, now that my dad has left with those thoughts of you I can clearly see you've moved on. Bella, out of all people you had to be the one to go after my father-or him after you-nevermind. I told you to forget about us not leave me and go to him." Edward said in a stronger tone while trying to keep composure-his eyes were practically black.
Do vampires eat anymore?
"Edward get out!" I yelled at him before his tension became worse-I only triggered it faster.
"Get out? Get out? The last person I want out of here Isabella swan is my father! I told him not to come back here and i see you two together! I told you not to do anything reckless and you turned your back on me...after all I've done." Edward roared with stepping away from the wall towards me; I slowly began backing up until hitting the opposite wall.
Edward's hand slammed the open space beside me causing me to get scared really quick; His eyes burned black as i had a better look at them now-alot better look. My breath became caught in my throat with stikened fear of him; a fear i never once felt before. I pressed more against the solid wall as i could just when i heard a crash around me. Suddenly pressed into the corner of the room with Carlisle in front of me-protecting me. Edward snarled at him and glared as of ready to attack but Carlisle wasn't moving for the world-he stayed still as a statue completely focused on Edward's every move.
Edward lunged for Carlisle in an inhuman move I would've missed if blinking. Carlisle blocked him and shifted his weight os Edward was now against the wall pinned-he looked to me then motioned to the door as if telling me to leave; I sprang up and walked quickly out of the corner and into the bedroom dorrway. Carlisle let go of Edward before pushing him towards the window then following-I ran to the window to see if they were going to leave but they simply yelled at eachother in the backyard like how Edward and Jacob used to when they first met.
Once the yelling calmed down i noticed they both stood there like two adults talking. Edward shuffled his hands into his pockets as Carlisle spoke then looked to the window at me before speaking again; Carlisle nodded here and there making motions with his hands as if explaining something then patted his son's shoulder like they were in agreement. I was too far away to hear what was being said but i think i had a clue-Edward was accepting that Carlisle and I were together; that i was getting over him.
Edward leapt into the trees as Carlisle made his way back into the house in a walking pace. It was over-that would possibly be the very last time I came face to face with Edward Cullen.
Carlisle was standing behind me when i turned in realization of what happened; before i spoke a word he pulled me into his arms and kissed my forehead as if he knew what my mind was thinking. I wrapped my arms lightly around his shoulders to his neck looking into the eyes of the man I love-he wouldn't be as strong as Edward just yet but as i looked into Carlisle's now golden eyes I wondered if maybe he is more than what Edward was to me.
I kissed him softly on his marble lips only to recieve a kiss more loving then mine in return. His hand moved to my waist and also to my wavy locks as the only simple kiss became heated in the short time we had for our day. Pulling away breathless I wondered if Carlisle knew about my feelings all along-maybe not, maybe so.
"Carlisle, how did i even come close to deserving you?" I asked as he studied the light features in my face. His hand at my waist shifted up my shirt with a sway to my face to push the hair falling in my sight away.
"Although it may sound incredibly bad of me my Isabella, I have had all sorts of feelings for you since my son brought you to meet us that day in the kitchen. I was drawn to you for an unexpected reason-now i could not welcome that reason any more as it has brought the girl i once thought about during my nights to in my arms." Carlisle said as if pure poetry was to be written.
I smiled softly against his almost warm chest. This man truely does love me.
