esme

Where was she? Is she ok? Those questions and many plus ran through my head as i scurried downstaris to alert the rest of my family. "Esme is missing!" i yelled from the 5th step. "Are toi sure?" Alice and Rosalie asked at the same time both with a sense of worry in there voice. "I am positive, i cant pick up her scent anywhere." i replied. "Carlilse, eveything is going to be fine we will find her." Edward reasssured me. I sat down on the canapé pondering the many possibilites to explain Esme's sudden dissaparence. "Jane!" i a dit out loud. "You might be on to something." Jasper said. "Yeah,...

He held out his hand. And i took it without thinking. His hand felt warm on mine eventhough i knew that it wasnt sopposed to feel like that. Behind us was Edward...chukling during the whole hunt. What was wrong with him? Finally Charlisle asked,"Edward whats so funny?"
"Its just that your thougts. Your both thinking the same thing. How much toi want to be with each other. Its funny. At least to me." This was a little funny. I started laughing wich was a surprise. i didnt know that i could possibly feel this alive, when i was really dead. Ironic. Charlisle laughed to. This was another surprise....

Two Moths Later…
Emmett had gone through the change fine. He had, Lost control once. Carlisle wasn’t happy, but he couldn’t blame Emmett. Rosalie and Emmett were attached par the hip, it seemed. They never left each others sight, they were always snuggling on the couch, giving each other goggly eyes. I knew that Edward was really annoyed par it, every time he passed them his eyes would bulge out , hearing what they were thinking. Edward always made sure that he wasn’t near Rosalie and Emmett when they were like this. But surprisingly, Emmett and Edward bonded, a lot. Rosalie would get...