Your Sister, Breaking Dawn

Chapter 5

I left Emmett playing the game and walked up the stairs. I found my phone and sighed when I saw a thousand missed calls from Edward. I called him back and sat on my bed waiting for him to answer.

After the third ring he answered the phone.

"Elizabeth!" he exclaimed.

"Hey Eddie," I answered.

"What the hell has been happening?" he asked me.

"Who told you?" I sighed in response.

"I have a text message from every person in that house with you," he told me.

I chuckled before sighing again.

"I cause a lot of worry don't I?" I laughed slightly.

"Yes," Edward said simply.

I explained everything to Edward. The blackness, hearing Alec, now being on medication. Edward listened. And when I had finished he sighed.

"That sounds like what Bella explained to me when we left. She told me she used to seek out adrenaline rushes and dangerous activities because she would hear my voice," he told me.

"Wow what does that say about you Eddie," I joked.

"Hey!" he exclaimed laughing.

We were both silent for a while.

"Do you want me to come home?" he asked me solemnly.

I shook my head before realising he cant see me.

"No Eddie, I want you to enjoy your honeymoon, I have enough people here to worry about me. But I think I will talk to Bella when you guys get back. I might find some comfort in the fact that she may understand," I told him.

"Okay Lizzie, just look after yourself," he sighed in relief.

"And you Ed, look after my new sister, have fun and be safe!" I joked out.

He chuckled in response before hanging up.

I knew he was messaging everyone asking for updates to make sure I was telling the truth. I knew this because I heard everyone's phones buzz seconds after the call ended. I smiled slightly before grabbing a new sketchbook and my coloured pencils before walking down the stairs.

I sat on the floor leaning against the sofa. And started designing some bedrooms. Mum watched me from over my shoulder. Occasionally giving her input. I redesigned everyone's bedroom in every house we owned. It took a while because... well we own a lot of houses. Every day Dad would bring me a cup of blood mixed with medicine. I downed each one without tasting them. That was how long I knew I had been sitting there drawing. It had been three days. Seth came and sat with me and Mum on the third day and he was attempting to draw me while I laughed at his attempt. I was also finishing off my last sketch.

"What do you think of the colour Swedish blue in the living room in London mum? I asked looking up at her.

"Do you think it's a bit light? She questioned.

"No there is not a lot windows in that house. Anything darker would look to dark," I replied.

Mum nodded in agreement just as my phone rang. The caller ID said unknown. Seth looked at it with eyebrows raised. Confused I picked it up and answered the call.

"Hello?" I asked.

"Elizabeth?" a very familiar voice came through the phone.

I froze dropping my pencil. The phone still at my ear. I felt mum tense behind me as well. Seth looked at me concerned.