I Write Sins, Not Tragedies [An Emmett Cullen Love Story]

Chapter Twenty-One and a Half

  I stared down at my packed suitcase, determined to keep myself strong mentally. I knew that I needed time, but what I didn’t know was how Emmett was going to take my departure. Naturally Alice had seen it coming, and Edward had known my decision as soon as I had thought it. However they respected my wishes when I had asked them to keep it a secret from everyone else.

 I didn’t know where I was going to go. Being honest with myself, I realized that I had nowhere to go. Where ever I would be, I would be alone. Alice promised that no matter how worried she got, she wouldn’t watch after my decisions. I wanted to be alone.

 It may have seemed little, one little slip up, one little murder. To me it didn’t matter, it was murder none the less, and as of right now, I didn’t feel quite worthy of living with the Cullen family and all their glory. I needed a time to my own.

Taking one reassuring breath, I hoisted my suitcase into my arms, and headed down the stairs towards the towering mahogany door. It was something I had to do.

A/N: A little bit of a teaser, eh? Can anyone guess where I am going to take this? :)