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Once Upon another Escape

6

"Ay, look if it isn't the famous Carlisle and Esme Cullen. I'm sorry I didn't get a chance to say hello to you earlier," Uncle Marcus greeted as he moved toward them.

Edward looked in shock at his parents before he got up to say hi to them. Esme looked very timid compared to Carlisle, who looked content. He had always been very nice to me. Not to say that Esme hasn't, but I knew she was always upset that Edward had "settled" for me, as she like to say.

"Hello," Esme and Carlisle said.

It was extremely quiet, beside Masen making noises at me. Everyone stared at the two of them not really knowing what to say.

"Come join us down here. I was just asking your son when he was going to knock Bella up again. I heard them earlier." Uncle Marcus winked at them as he brought them toward us.

Carlisle shook his head while Esme scoffed at Uncle Marcus. They quickly took a seat near us and Edward sat back down.

"Hello, Carlisle, Mrs. Cullen." I smiled. Esme insisted that I was not allowed to address her any other way.

"Hello Bella," Carlisle welcomed and Esme gave me a small nod.

Edward took my hand and squeezed it tightly.

"Is that him?" Carlisle asked pointing at Masen.

Edward nodded his head. "He looks just like you. Congratulations." Carlisle was quickly interrupted when Esme sneered at him. Esme had yet to glance at her grandchild.

"So, Carlisle, any tips for your son knocking my niece up again? It's been two years and he might need refresher." Uncle Marcus brought up at possibly one of the worst times.

Not only did everyone start talking again, but if looks could kill, I would certainly be dead. Esme was not happy with the way this conversation was going.

Damn you, Uncle Marcus!

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