“Ah, there he is.” Dr Karl, Cain’s surgeon announced. He was a tall elderly man, who came recommended by Carlisle. “How are you, son?” He asked as he picked up Cain’s chart, and checked it over.

“Ermm, fine I guess. I have no idea what just happened, but I am fine. Thank you for everything, man. You literally saved my life. I am so gratefully you made it possible for me to come back and look after my baby sister. She can’t live without me.” He turned and grinned at me. I just stuck my tongue out and ignored any further comments and the quiet laughs from Dr Karl.

“Well, it’s good to see you still have that wicked sense of humour Bella bragged about. Looking at your charts, it looks as everything is healing just great so you should be able to go home in, oh, about a day or two. Keep it up, son, and make sure you take care of this one,” He squeezed my shoulder, signalling he was talking about me. “I see her too often in this place. Charlie, Renee.” He nodded to each of them before turning back to me, “Bye for now, Bella.”

“Right well, it’s about time we took off. Renee?”

“Oh, yes, you need your rest sweetie. Bella, honey, need I even ask?” I look round at my mother and gave her a look at answered her question. “I didn’t think so. Come on, Charlie, looks like it’s just you and me; and I’m thinking takeaway.” Mum kissed Cain’s cheek and squeezed my hand before grabbing her bag and stepped outside.

“You two behave now, you hear me? I’ll come back and see you first thing before work. Bells, I’ll uh, ask Renee to pack you a bag or something and bring it round tomorrow.” He reached over to kiss my head before joining Mum outside.

“What the fuck was before all about?” Cain asked as soon as they disappeared from sight.

“You know what, I have no idea. I think she is just lonely. I mean, we miss her too but that, that sounds like it had been playing on her mind for a while now.” I settled myself on the bed once more besides Cain, his arm dangled across my torso.     

“God, our lives have so much fucking drama! It’s like we are living in a soap opera for Christ’s sake. I’m gunna script it and sell it; I want Robert Pattinson to be cast to play me. I think we were separated at birth you know.” A loud scoff escaped my lips before drifting into a much needed and peaceful rest.

Finally, there is some hope.

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Sorry it’s been such a long time and such a short chapter. I have had such a hectic summer and now with college just around the corner … scary!

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