I was about to take a bite of my sandwich, right before Jake took it out of my hands, and took a bite out of it.
"Hey!" I yell. I take it back, and rip it in half, and give him the smaller half.
"Where's Renesmee?" Bella asks when her and Edward come inside.
"Blondie stole her," Jake says looking out the window.
"And you stole my sandwich!" I say.
"Break a lot of stuff?" Emmett asks,
"Emmett. No," Bella says. We all chuckle. All of the sudden, the phone starts to ring. We all look at it, knowing who it is.
"Is that Charlie?" Bella asks.
"He's been calling twice a day," Edward says.
"He's in pretty rough shape," I say.
"Eventually, we'll have to tell him you didn't make it," Carlisle says.
"He needs to mourn Bella," Edward says. Jake nods.
"Okay. We'll do it tomorrow," she says.
"I'm gunna miss this place," Emmett says as he gets up out of his chair.
"We'll come back. We always do," Carlisle says.
"Wait, nobody said anything about leaving," Jake says.
"Once people believe Bella's dead, we can't risk anyone seeing her," Carlisle says.
"So you just disappear?" I ask.
"We don't have another choice," Edward says. Jake and I both stalk out of the room, and out front.
"Come with me," he grabs my hand and pulls me toward his bike.
"What are we doing?" I ask him.
He kicks it to life, and says, "Keeping Charlie in everyone's life."