I Stayed

Chapter 22

They both laughed.

"I wish you to would not be so brotherly at times." I laughed.

Bruno's POV

I was having a great time with Isabella and Dylan. It was nice to spend some time with them.

"Have you spoken to T lately?" Isabella asked.

"Earlier today. She keeps wanting me to tell you, you need to have children already." I explained.

"We will see." Isabella responds.

"How many were you to hoping to have?" I asked.

"The least 2, the most 4." Dylan said.

"I want alot of grandchildren. I need little ones running around in my house again." I explained.

"You will."

I smiled.

The rest of the night, was filled with laughter and joy. It was getting pretty late.

"It was nice spending time with you both. I have to go now." I said.

"Why so soon?" Dylan asked.

"Stay a little longer." Isabella adds.

"If you two haven't noticed, it's 11:53." I point out.

Isabella smiles.

"Time flies, doesn't it?" Isabella says.

"It sure does."

I stood up, and gave a hug to Dylan and Isabella goodbye. They watched as I drove away back home.

Home wasn't the same. It was to quiet and boring. I had this huge place to myself. I sat on the couch, and watched tv.

Suddenly, I began to cough like crazy. It felt like something was coming out of my throat. Then, a bunch of blood spit out of my mouth.

Isabella's POV

I sat with my back against a pillow supported by the head board of our bed. My glasses were on my face, as my lazy bun was titling to the side. A few loose strands hanging from the side. I turned the page, setting my mark as Dylan laid beside me.

"Dyl, can we talk?" I asked, setting my book down.

"What is it?" Dylan asked, playing with my fingers.

"It's my dad. I'm just worried about him. He's getting older and it just really makes me sad." My eyes get filled with tears.

"Babe," Dylan pulled me close to him, "everything is going to be just fine. I know it sucks, I understand. My parents are getting older too. We just need to appreciate every moment we have."

"You're right." I said.

"Ofcourse. I always am." He jokes, wiping away my tears.

"Don't get to cocky." I smiled.

"I'm not." He laughs.