Elizabeth

Soon, I arrived home and when I walked in, no one was here. I walked upstairs, well I limped upstairs, and when I got to my room, I noticed everything fixed.

My door was fixed, my walls painted a dark blue, with black curtains. My bed fixed, my drawers and clothes all neatly fixed. It looked like I never even attacked anyone.

The way that I had changed it, from happy to depressed. Exactly me.

"I thought I would fix it up for you, love." a voice whispered, from my parlor with my drinks in it.

I looked at Edward, "Quit it." I snapped, and went into my kitchen. I got a tea pot, and began to heat up some tea.

I walked back out and Edward was sitting on my bed playing with a bottle of Vodka in his hands. "I'm sorry, Eliza. I. . .I . . .saw what you did. I saw the brokenness that you felt.

"Elizabeth, I felt it, and so did Emmett. Why didn't you tell me?"

I held the cup of tea that I had made, and looked at him. I just. . .looked at him. I examined him, trying to decipher whether he was lying or not. "Edward. . .you can't just expect me to forgive you so easily. You hurt me! I'm not going to forgive you, if all you are going to do, is turn your back on me again."

"No, Eliza. Please! I'm sorry I did those things! It's just. . . it's just that. . . Bella found out about me and your relationship. At least she began to suspect it.

"I didn't want her to know. Because then she would leave me." he spoke walking towards me.

I walked back shaking my head, "Do you really want me to forgive you?" I ask him, not eating to cry right now.

He grabbed hold of my hands and fell down onto his knees, "Yes, I do, Eliza. I really do love you. Remember when you suspected you were pregnant? Eliza, that's when I realized that I loved you. It's when I realized you could fly, when I couldn't."

I looked down, and stroked his cheek, "Edward. . . I love you. I love you so, so much. But, your my dad! Should we really be together?"

I bent down, getting on my knees, this time allowing my tears to fall. Edward wiped them away, before he spoke up, looking straight into my eyes. "I love you, because you have fallen. But, you still fly no matter what. I saw the quote on your wall.

"I also saw the painting of that exact quote. The one that says "Sometimes you gotta fall before you fly." I looked at that painting for so many times,z before I realized just how talented you are. You're so talented, more than me, baby. I don't even care that I'm your father, I love you. I just want to be with you."

He reached a hand to my cheek, and I looked up into his eyes, seeing the beautiful emerald green. "I will miss everything about you if you leave. I missed everything about you. I missed your long wavy hair, your sparkling brown eyes, the way you looked. However, I found myself missing most your eyes, your voice, and the beauty within you. Please, Eliza, please speak to me."

I kissed his lips, and he smiled when I pulled back, "I missed you, too, Edward. But, I missed this Edward, not the one that was kissing Bella, and having sex with her the other day, out in front where I'd see you all."

I stood up, and brought him with me. "I'm going out. . .I will see you later. Okay?"

"Alright. Hey, I love you."

I smiled, before turning back and hugging him, "I love you, too." I kissed his cheek, before I walked out, not caring how I looked at all.

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A/n;

This was 649 words, and I kinda don't like it.

I don't know.

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