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"Are you ready?"
"As I'll ever be."
I'm laying down in Edward's bed since Carlisle said I'd be in a not-quite-catatonic-catatonic-state for a while and I needed to be comfortable. No matter which decision I made, I'd be going through this process.
And yes, Edward's bed. Turns out I am living with him indefinitely. Esme offered to make Carlisle share with Edward so I could stay with her, but yeah, I'm not a jerk.
There will be no funny business though. His genitals are at stake.
"Edward will be here when you wake up."
Oh yeah, they're also leaving me here alone with him while this is happening.
Warm fingers touch my forehead and I close my eyes. I don't know what I expected, but it wasn't the chilly feeling of frost clouding my mind and making me drowsy.
I give in to the feeling, slipping under and into unconsciousness.
