I was in the living room watching tv with my mother Esme, when the news came on showing New York with huge robots destroying the place. It then showed everyone fighting and that is when I saw him, my Stevie. He was alive. I set there frozen on the couch just staring at the TV, my Stevie is alive. My baby boy. Even though I didn’t need to breath, I knew I was breathing hard and I also knew I was worrying my family by how still I am and my breathing.
“Son are you OK” Carlisle my father asked.
“Yeah, but I have to get to New York. Dad I have to get to New York” I answered finally looking at him.
“OK, why?” Rose asked.
“Who’s alive?” Renesmee asked.
“Steve, my best friend from my childhood and adulthood and so much more”
“He wasn’t just your friend, he was your lover, wasn’t he?” Bella asked.
“Yes. I created my reputation as a lady’s man. Just so I could be with him and take care of him. He almost died so many times, just from Scarlet and Rheumatic fever. And I pulled him out of so many fights it was not funny. But he pulled through it all.”
“Well then let’s, go to New York, son.” Carlisle said.
“Dad, really?” Rose asked.
“Yes, we would do this for you and we are going to do this for your brother.”
“No, I have to do this myself.”
“Are you sure?” Carlisle asked.
“Positive. I will be back as soon as I talk to Steve”
“Be safe, son and come back home as soon as you can” Esme said.
I went upstairs and started looking online. I found where Steve lives and bought me a plane ticket to New York. I can’t wait to see Steve again, my baby boy. As soon as I had the ticket, I left.