I wake up on the last day that we have in this hotel.

Every day, I've woken up to my husband, right there next to me. And if he isn't there, then he soon is.

So, I may be pouting when I feel around for him and he isn't there.

I sit up, licking my lips, my throat a little dry and when I peel back my eyes to look around, Edward's sitting there, watching me anxiously.

I frown, "Edward?"

He doesn't answer, only looks down and sighs.

That doesn't sit well with me. When I say his name again, it's with more conviction, louder.

"Edward, what's wrong?"

He sighs again, but makes eye contact.

"I got a call from Carlisle, baby," he says carefully. "It's, uh… it's your father. He's in hospital."

He takes a steady breath and when he looks at me again, it's pained.

"He's dying, love."


Oh dear. What's gonna happen now?

:D

Well, the next... two... chapters are going to be a little iffy on how realistic they are - maybe but keep in mind that Bella is very confused. She doesn't know how to feel because the man she loved when so much younger caused her so much pain after her mother left. Now, that man is dying.

I've had assessments today. It was horrible. I had a french assessment - reading comprehension is my forte, not as much writing - then I had Integrated... ah, I hate this week. It's the week from hell, I'm sure.

Then to top it all off, I have Science - not a good subject for me - and a PE assignment to hand in tomorrow.

2 more chapters pre-written; you may get both, I'm not sure. :D

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