Twilight FF Chapter 2 Memories

CHAPTER 2
Memories

It didn’t take them that long to return home. Carlisle gently placed Iris down on the sofa and smiled, Iris smiled back—embarrassed. “Uh…” Iris spoke up shyly while fidgeting with her fingers “I’m really sorry about what happened… I guess I couldn’t control myself…” Esme sat beside her and rubbed her back gently “Don’t worry… It’s always hard for a newborn to adapt… Except for Ro and Eunice of course.” She whispered. “Humph…” Jasper scoffed, looking out the window. Eunice gave a smirk knowing that Jasper was envious of her quick adaption. “I… I guess I’m going to have to face the consequences… Aren’t I?” Iris sighed. “Well… Uh… At least it’s not that bad of a consequence.” Ro tried to cheer little Iris up. Iris looked at Ro with sad eyes but she managed to smile. “Don’t worry... You’ll be out in no time.”


Esme softly smiled and gave Iris a hug. Iris sighed and nodded; she stood up and followed Emmett towards her room. “I’m sorry you have to do this… But you understand why, right?” Emmett asked hesitant. “I guess…” Iris whispered; looking down. Emmett opened the door and Iris walked in. The door had bars so to prevent Iris from breaking out if she ever planned to. She glanced around, it looked like an ordinary room.


There was a bed at the corner, A little table in the middle of the room, A lava lamp on a table beside the bed and of course, her beloved stuffed animals when she was human, Ace--the brown pup, Muku-Muku-- the brown bear, Pikachu--the yellow pokemon, Amaya her other brown dog, A green pillow that was given to her last Christmas, A bunny that was given to her, a little cow toy and more. She was happy to see those little stuffed animals on her bed.


She walked towards the bed and sat down, slowly giving Ace a pat on the head. Emmett then, closed the door and locked it. He felt sorry for Iris, being locked up, alone. He went downstairs—unhappy. “Is she alright?” Alice asked, concerned. “She’s alright.” Emmett muttered “She didn’t seem as dissatisfied as I though she would be.” He noticed that Rosalie was looking up at Iris’s room, she seemed worried. “Rosalie?” Rosalie was startled a bit by the sudden mention of her name. “Yes?” Rosalie tried to conceal the worried tone from her voice. “Are you alright?” Emmett asked. “Huh? Of course I am. What makes you think I’m not?” she raised her eyebrow. “You can’t hide anything from me, I know you.” He gently held her close and smiled.


Rosalie’s eyes widened; she looked down—hesitant.  “Well? Aren’t you going to tell me?” Emmett grinned. Rosalie looked him in they eyes and said “I’m sorry, No.” she gently pulled away from Emmett’s grasp “It’s something I want to keep for myself.” Emmett chuckled and nodded. “Well, I’m going back to my game.” Ro picked up her PSP and started playing again. “As for me, I’m going to continue reading my book.” Eunice got her book and sat down on the sofa and started reading again.


Bella, looked worried, she glanced up at the Iris room and looked down. “Is there something wrong Bella?” Edward whispered gently putting an arm around her waist. “It’s just that…” she looked up at Edward “I feel sorry for her… I mean, being locked up like that…” Bella continued.  Edward laughed, “This isn’t funny” Bella grumbled. “I know it’s not. Don’t worry about it too much. It’s alright, she’ll be fine.” Edward smiled. Bella looked down and nodded.


Meanwhile, Iris was sitting down on her bed, staring out the window, thinking about her family. “I wonder how they are right now… Are they missing me?”  She thought to herself.  She gently opened up her bedside table drawer and took out a picture of her family. She gently caressed it with her thumb, she felt like she could cry, but she remembered, Vampires can’t cry. “So this is what it feels like to not be able to cry…” She sighed.

She placed the Picture on her desk; she stood up and walked towards the window.  She thought of the memories she had when she was human, she regretted all the things she did to make her family’s life miserable, but she smiled at every hint of happy moments she could remember. She slowly touched the glass—cold. Her eyes softened; she looked up at the clouds and thought “I hope they’re okay…”

END OF CHAPTER 2