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Dark Secrets.
Sorry it’s a bit short – school’s been whipping my ass! Just a chapter to keep you going. Sorry it’s been so long. Enjoy! And remember, please please read and review. If you are a fellow writer, you will know how much review mean. Xx
On with the show!
Monday
Tuesday
Wednesday
Thursday …
“Bella, for god’s sake honey, talk to me!” I heard Renee’s pleas echo around the small hospital we were occupying; I could feel her hand snake up my back and latch on to my shoulder. I kept my eyes fixed on Cain’s purple ringed eyes as she continues to reason with me. “ Come on baby, think rationally. Do you really want Cain to see you like this when he wakes up? You haven’t talked, slept, eaten or frankly moved in nearly 5 days! I love you sweetie, but truthfully, you’re scaring me shitless. I can’t stand to … I just …” I felt a cold wind as she excused herself from the room, exchanging a mumble to Charlie as she pasted.
“What your mother is trying to say, Bells, is that this isn’t helping; not your or Cain. I know you are hurting, baby we all are, but he wouldn’t want you to be like this, would be?” For the first time in 4 days, I averted my eyes to meet my fathers. “Hey, there’s my favourite sight in the whole world.” I felt a small smile tug the corner of my lips; a sharp beep pulled my out of my trance. My head snapped towards where the sound had come from … Cain’s heart monitor. I saw a sharp spike along the almost straight line that showed Cain’s heartbeats. I heard Charlie chuckle and looked at him suspiciously. “He heard me.” He laughed, and I felt it tickle the back of my neck as I turned to face Cain again. “I am guessing he either agrees that you are a beautiful sight …” He waited, as if waiting for a reply, “Or he disagrees …” Again, the heart monitor spiked and I jumped at the discovery we had just encountered.
“Told you I was always Dad’s favourite.” I chuckled, taking a firm grasp on his hand once more. I was smiling like a goofy idiot, like a kid on Christmas; I couldn’t help it. Cain can hear me!


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