Sorry Guys! I had a HUGE writers block! Exams and high school are being a bitch! I promise to upload as soon as I can! See you at the end!
BPOV
Let the tours begin…
Days passed by…
I got an offer to an interview with Letterman. Being overwhelmed with the emotions, I accepted without thinking. Almost a day after accepting the interview I started regretting the decision. I am such an emotional mess right now that the interview would just spoil it. I would lose control and spill the beans… about everything.
So instead I was going for a promotional trip to Europe that I was primarily supposed to go for. The tickets were already sold out. It was mainly to London, Spain, Italy and Germany. Plans to go to Forks were also, obviously, destroyed. The only reason was one person… Jane. She was the one connection I had to my birth mom and she is right there… in Italy at one of my stops… Volterra.
EPOV
After getting over Bella's skills and in general sobering up, the magnitude of the trouble we- no I- had made was discovered. Yet none of them took it out on me. Instead they understood. One thing that was impossible for me to swallow was readily accepted by them. They only saw it in one way. If, god forbid, they had to do the same for their mate… they wouldn't hesitate even for a second. Obviously if the circumstances asked for it then only.
What unnerved me even more were Rosalie's thoughts.
She absolutely adored Bella. Forget adored, she worshipped her. The way Bella stood up against me- and all of us in general- got her Rose's respect.
Ali and Mom were plainly depressed. The way Bella considered them and how they betrayed her trust in return broke their heart… I caused this. I was depressed. Seeing all of us, Carlisle broke down. All the combined forces, Jasper was absolutely depressed to say the least.
Days went by. No one knew a thing about the current outside world.
Carlisle had taken a temporary-more like permanent- leave from the hospital. Leaving the hospital stuff for a few years was his plan. He wanted to take Esme on another world tour. Due to the recent, um, growths? he was planning on the next month. They were the usual stops. A bit of authentic Europe, some of cultural India, beaches of Thailand, some gadget shopping in Japan and some Buddhist lessons from Tibet. And obviously a week on Isle Esme. There were many more places he was thinking about but his focus kept on going on his dear wife. She had given up on all of her current projects. All she would do was plug in her I-pod and listen to all of Bella's songs… all day long. She would go hunting every day for one small animal like a squirrel and get back to the songs.
At least she went hunting. Alice wouldn't even do that. She was… it almost looked like she was in coma. Jazz would get her animal to feed on and she would drain it. Then she would get back to the music blasting on her speakers… again only to tunes by Bella. Rose was just as much in love with Bella as us but she handled better than us… by a bit. She went to hunt on her own that's about it. The 'puny little human' meant much more to her than she showed us.
Out of the entire Cullen clan, Emmett was the only one who was even close to normalcy. Surprising, I know.
The only time the Cullen ladies were normal… happy, when they all coincidently got onto the same song and would sing along with it. They would act as though she was there. With them. Singing.
After days of mourning, finally, one of us snapped. It was bound to happen just that it came from the least expected person.
"That's it guys! Pack up! We're going to Europa!"
It's short! I know! But I promise to come back with chapter 10 as soon as possible! Till then… You know it… REVIEW!
-Robward Virkar
