You're Gonna Cry

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I was watching Edward and Jasper play video games. It's been a long time since the battle. Pops visit as much as he can. Bella was with the girls on the floor sketching. Paul and Jake were trying to wrestle Emmett. My cellphone rang. I grabbed it from the stand frowning at the unknown number. I answered it.

"Hello?" I asked.

"Anna?" Leah's voice filled my ears.

"Leah?" I say shocked.

"You need to come to Forks." She says.

I stood up from the couch to head to a different room. "Why?"

"Charlie died, Anna." Leah says.

The phone slipped from my hands shattering on the floor as I stood frozen in the middle of the living room.

"Mom?" Sara asked. "Mom what's wrong."

A single tear fell down my cheek as Jasper rushed to my side along with Bella and Renesmee."

"Charlie." I choked out. "He died."

Bella let out an ear piercing wail as Edward held her. Paul and Jake rushed in the house hearing the sound of Bella's wail of agony. I held Jasper close.

"What happened?" Jake asked.

"Charlie died." Jasper says.

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I stood with Bella in the back of the funeral home. We had a hood covering our faces from view. Sara and Anna were sitting in front row holding each other. 

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Once everyone filed out me and Bella walked up to the casket seeing their father. I clutched Bella's arm.

"I should've spent more time with you dad." She whispered. "I'm sorry for not always being there."

"Thank you for giving me a great childhood." I whispered. "You may not have been my biological father, but still."

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3rd Person

"Who are you two?" A grey headed woman asked the girls.

"I'm Sarabell." Sara says.

"I'm Renesmee ." Renesmee says. "Who are you?"

"I'm Renee Dwyer." she says. "Charlie's ex wife. How do you know Charlie?"

"He's ours grandfather." Sara says.

"Wait, Sarabell?" Renee gasped. "Anna's daughter is this your sister?"

"No, my cousin. Her mother's Bella." She says. "We've got to go."

"Wait!"

The girls kept walking away ignoring her calls. 

Finn

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