Chapter 3 Moving
It had been three weeks since I had found them dead. I was so angry and upset. I wanted to find the people who killed them but really all I could do was curl up on the sofa and cry.
I knew I had to do something so I decided to call Carlisle and Esme. It had been a while since I had spoken to them and I knew I had to talk to them eventually about me living with them. So I reluctantly pulled myself up off the sofa and waked over to the phone.
"H…. Hello" I said shakily
"Bella, is that you hun, are you alright?" It was Esme who answered so Carlisle must be at the Hospital.
"Yes Esme it' me, I'm fine. I just needed to talk to someone." I tried to hide the sadness in my voice but I knew she could see past the charade.
"Do you want me to come and pick you up, so that you can come and stay with us?" Esme said this with as much love and care in her voice as was possible.
Hang on a minute what did she say. Omg. Alice. she is the only one who could have known about this. Stupid pixie.
"Bella, hunny u still there, Bella?"
"Uh...Oh sorry. Yeah that would be great thanks. When are you comming over then?"
"I'll be over in a few minutes to help you pack. Ok"
"Yeah that would be fine. Thanks Esme"
"It's nothing hun, your practicly family"
"ok thanks the doors open so just come straight in ok bye"
"Bye, see you in a while."
Then she hung up. Esme is great. She is just like a real mom, so loving, kind and also caring.
I realised I had to pack so I ran to my room and started chucking random stuff into my duffel bag. 10 minutes later I had everything I needed. Just as I was heading downstairs I herd the front door opening.
"Hello....Bella hunny are you here" Oh thank god it was Esme.
"Esme, i'm so glad your here. Thank you for comming over."
AN: Heyy guys i will update really soon i promise