It was a quite ride home from work today, and by quite i mean we were jamming out to the radio and singing along.
"What do you want for dinner?" I asked Jasper as we walked in the house.
"I'm kind of in the mood for peanut butter and jelly." He answered.
"Okay, you go pick out a movie on pay per view." I told him.
On usual nights we watch a movie, but usually we eat popcorn. I know, popcorn for dinner? That's just how we roll. Don't judge us! I made our sandwhiches and headed out to the living room.
"What movie we watching?" I asked as I handed him his sandwhich.
"Thanks. Um . . . we can watch . . . The Dark Night!" He said excitedly.
"Okay." I laughed back.
We were about half way into the movie when the phone rang. Who would be calling me right in the middle of the movie? But then i looked at the called I.D. on the television and read Forks Hospital. Jasper shrugged and answered it.
"Hello?" Jasper said.
Jasper sat there looking devestated while he listened to whoever was talking. "What?" he asked, his voice cracked. "Okay we'll be right there." he said and hung up. He looked like he was about to cry, and that was a first, Jasper never cries. So this must have been something big. He turned his head away from me and I swear I saw a tear roll down his face.
"Go get your coat. We have to go to the hospital. I don't have the strength to tell you so you'll find out when we get there." He said, got up and out his jacket on and headed to our car. I followed right behind him.
"Why don't you let me drive?" I suggested.
Jasper didn't really look like he was in the state of mind to drive. He just nodded and got in the passengers side of the car. We drove there in silence. I didn't know what to say to him, he looked like he was totaly out of it. We reached the hospital in about ten minutes. After I parked the car I got out and met Jasper at the front of the car. He put his arm around my shoulders and we headed towards the entrance of Forks Hospital. When we got inside Jasper led us to the front desk
"Charlie Swan." He told the secretary. Charlie? This was about Charlie? What happened?
"He's in room 513. Take the elevator to floor five, make a right and his room should be right there." The secretary told us in a sad voice. Okay the freaking secrectary feels sorry for us. What the hell happened?! We followed her instructions and when we got to room 513 the door was closed. I wasn't sure if that was a good sign or a bad one. We stood there starring at the door. Jasper's arm still around my shoulders. Since he knew what was going on, I was going to wait until he was ready to open the door. That time came soon enough.
a/n. okay so i noticed that i forgot to tell you guys that this story is written in Bella's point of view. sorry. i'm a little forgetful, and i was just so excited about getting this story up that i forgot one of the most important things to tell at the beggining(sp? im not a good speller. just letting you know)! anywho..
review please? leave me some love. love you guys, 3erika
