Twilight #8: Reactions
His outburst shocked his family into action.
"Edward, " Esme directed. "get the car started. Alice, make sure that her airway passage is clear so that she can breathe a little easier. Carlisle, call the hospital and let them know that we're on our way." She turned to her husband and saw him just stand there with a fearful expression on his face. "CARLISLE!" she called to him, snapping him out of his stupor. He quickly grabbed Diamond, hopped into his expensively fast car and high-tailed it out of there and too the hospital.
AT THE HOSPITAL
BEEP… BEEP… BEEP… That sound kept repeating over and over again and it was driving her CRAZY! Diamond slowly opened her eyes and looked around the white hospital room. Her eyes landed on Carlisle pacing in front of her bed.
'You know, you look like a borderline-psychotic father who just found out his daughter was raped, mugged, and pregnant.' She thought in her mind. (a/n: plz don't anyone take offense to that) Carlisle nearly jumped right out of his diamond hard skin. He spun in an incredible speed and stared at her in alarm.
"How did you-" he began.
'I can transfer my thoughts to anyone's minds that I wish. And since I can't talk through my mouth, I decided to talk through my mind.' He could only stare at Diamond in wonder. 'Hello. Yoo-hoo. Anybody there?' That seemed to snap him out of his stupor.
"Yes I'm fine. And that's a wonder what you can do." he said as he sat down next to her on the bed. "We can't wait to find out more when we get home." The way he spoke confused Diamond and Carlisle could see it clearly. "Well, you don't expect us to just let you stay in the forest now do you? The correct answer is no. From now on, you'll be staying with us." His voice held the tone that the conversation was over, but Diamond had one more thing to say.
'You know Rosalie will hate that idea.' All he did was shrug which made her smile. 'Carlisle, I think you and I are going to be great friends.' That got him to laugh and he kissed her on her forehead as she fell back to sleep.
(a/n: no longer gonna write To be continued. Just know that it will)