The journey in the carriage seemed days or even weeks. It was the tension between my siblings and my love. Elijah didn't know where to look. He looked everywhere about the carriage and out side the wooden door, but did not give a glance over to Charlotte. He soon fixed his eyes permanently on the outside world for the rest of the ride.
"Are you okay my dear, you look rather pale and lost" I questioned Charlotte in a friendly manor
"Im fine" Charlotte answered, but she didn't sound herself
Maybe it was just the atmosphere. She certainly didn't seem herself. Maybe it was being around Elijah that discomforted her. Their past and chemistry that had now been lost and forgotten all brought back.
The white horses jolted and the carriage came to a sudden stop. Rebekah rolled her eyes and peered out the front of the cart.
"We're here" She said. Nothing else.
I stepped out the carriage and was about to welcome Charlotte onto the land, but by this time Elijah had already grabbed her hand and escorted her out himself. I was raging inside. I wanted to rip his head off. But I reminded myself I love that brunette women, and I love my brother no matter what.
We were at an old relatives who had past over just recently, quite unfortunate actually.
"You're being quiet, why" Rebekah asked Elijah rather rudely
"I'm fine" Elijah answered
Charlotte had wondered off somewhere. I could smell her scent of her luscious white skin. I could here her hair swaying to the wind. But I could feel her worry. I was paranoid something was wrong.
"Charlotte?" I said
"Charlotte" I said louder
"Charlotte" I said getting louder each time
"CHARLOTTE" I started to run scrambling through bushes and branches of trees
My mind was running wild, out of control. I didn't know what to do.
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Sorry its been so long since my last chapter, I'll be writing frequently soon