Disclaimer: I don't own anything out of the Twilight Saga. It is all Stephenie Meyer's, except for Jesse and Destiny. At least they are mine. Read on...
Chapter 6
EPOV
I wonder who and I wonder why. I wanted her to move on, but where is the girl's father? Did he run off after he discovered she was pregnant? I walked into Carlisle's study and asked how old the little girl probably was. He thought to me, "I don't really know since I don't have a visual. But from what you all have said leaves me to believe that the girl is between the ages of three and six years old." I nodded and thanked him, then turned on my heel and walked briskly out of the room. Thinking about what Carlisle told me, I realized something. Up to six years old? And at least three? Had she been seeing someone else before me, or even worse, while I was with her? I started having something that felt similar to a panic attack until I felt a wave of calm surround me. I stood up off the floor and thanked Jasper quietly. He nodded and turned back to the television. My whole family knows about Bella now, of course, but Rosalie could care less. Alice had told them of her vision so they knew about that, too. As I lowered myself to the sofa, all of my adoptive siblings turned to look at me. I realized that they were wondering about my reaction to the news on Bella. I shook my head and said, "Not now." I turned to the television and so did everyone else. It was on a music channel with interviews of famous singers, bands, and their homes. (Hehehehe, They're watching Cribs )
The show began at a huge house in the middle of the forest. As the camera approached the door, it saw Bella and Destiny playing on a wooden swing. Destiny sitting on it and Bella pushing her, both laughing. The camera entered the house and began the tour with Bella and Destiny leading. The house itself looked a lot like our house in Forks, only styled in Bella's taste. Everyone noticed that detail. It finished the first floor and went up a grand staircase to the second. This home was extremely large. The first bedroom was Destiny's. A bed with a canopy. A mural on the wall. As I focused in on the mural, I realized that I recognized the painting. It was of our meadow. But the camera turned. Stuffed animals and books were spread out over the room. The color scheme was chocolate brown, mint green, and sky blue. Destiny remained in there when the camera left and crossed the hallway into another bedroom. Bella's.
The colors were black, gold, and midnight blue. A wrought iron canopy bed. Many, many books and cds. A black leather couch. A music player that was fairly large and expensive looking. A flat-screen tv on the wall. It was almost a twin to my old room. I noticed photographs on a big mirror next to the expansive closet. They left the room before I could get a closer look and looked at the rest of the house. Five more bedrooms, a library, an art studio, and now outside. A partially indoor pool, a basketball court, and an enormous yard. While I was watching, the program ended, and I growled in frustration at it. On the credits, I caught the name of the town, Minneapolis, Minnesota. "Gotcha." Emmett said excitedly.
A/N: I know what you're thinking, Another update!? Well I thought I should give you a couple of smaller chapters since I haven't posted any long ones lately. So, tell me what you think in a review, I appreciate those. Bye (For Now...)