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The Twilight Twenty-Five
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Prompt: #25
Pen Name: GetDrunkOnVictory
Pairing/Character(s): Edward/Bella, Rose/Emmett
Rating: T
Word Count: 349

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Edward sat on the abandoned railroad tracks by Main Street waiting for some kind soul to stop for a sixteen-year-old kid. He knew that when he reached his destination his girlfriend would be likely to kill him once she found just exactly how he got there, but his only focus was getting to her.

He wasn't even going to begin to think about what his parents would do to him once they figured out he wasn't there. It had already been a few hours so they may have already figured out that he wasn't at the house. Right now, though, he was a boy on a mission and he had no plans on giving up anytime soon.

Sunset was coming and he had already decided that if he couldn't find someone to take him the last leg of the trip then he would call Charlie to come get him. It would be a lot easier to convince Charlie to at least let him spend the night. Plus it gave him one more night before his parent punished him for leaving without telling them.

He didn't have to worry about calling Charlie as a black jeep slowed down in front of him. He should have expected that Emmett would come get him, but he was hoping that he would be distracted by getting ready for college and the blonde that was living next door to the house they had moved into. What was unexpected was their new blonde neighbor with a warm smile sitting in the passenger seat. He shouldn't have been shocked though since Emmett had always been a take what you want kind of guy.

Edward got into the back of the Jeep, throwing his duffle and sign on the seat next to him before leaning his head back on the headrest.

"Let's get you home, Ed." Edward couldn't be annoyed about the nickname right then because the smile his older brother was sporting told him that Emmett understood exactly what he was doing and where they were going.

Forks was home for him. Bella was his home.


AN: Thank you to Pandora's Box is Heavy for prereading despite her lack of internet and to Twilly for pointing out my oddly worded sentences.

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