The Twilight Twenty-Five, Round 2
Prompt: Patience
Pen name: SubtlePen
Pairing: Renee Dwyer (Phil)
Rating: T
Disclaimer: I do not own the Twilight series, or any of the characters created by Stephenie Meyer. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
PATIENCE
"He'll call."
"She's been missing for days, Phil. No word, no noteā¦" I paced. Kitchen sink, fireplace mantel, front window, bedroom. Kitchen sink, fireplace mantel, front window, bedroom.
"Charlie will call as soon as he knows something."
"I should be there." I eyed my car keys.
"And do what? What if she's on her way here?"
"She's not. I know she's not." Kitchen sink, fireplace mantel, front window, bedroom.
He stopped me, soothing me with his hands on my face. "He'll call."
I nodded. I sat. I waited.
The phone rang.
"It's Charlie," he said. "Hello? She's home? Thank god!"
