It's been a full week since I have last seen Carlisle.
A full freaking week.
His friends haven't been in school either, which leads me into thinking that something bad happened to him. And in all truth, I was worried about him. I wanted to know that he was safe- I needed to know. Just the thought of Carlisle being hurt or in trouble made me want to rush to his aid.
Maybe it was something I did.
WAIT. He hurt me. He was the one that was about to nearly kill me. Why did I care? I have no reason to.
"Something bothering you?" Mandy asked me
"No... well..." I trailed off, unsure if I should tell her the truth.
We were walking back from school.
"Mandy, I'm worried about Carlisle. Actually, I am terrified." I whispered, turning to face her.
"I can't help it, I feel connected to him. I c
