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The rain poured majestically onto the glass as I stared out the window. The same thought kept running through my head -- What do I tell Charlie? I was imagining his response already ...
"Absolutely not, Bella! I forbid it! Why in the world would you want to marry him? He left you and he'll do it again. I'd rather die than have you marry this monster! Stay right here, I'm grabbing my shot gun!"
I shook the horrible image out of my mind. I knew I'd throw myself in front of Edward if Charlie went to get his gun, even if it didn't hurt Edward. I sighed as I brought my hand to my mouth and nervously started chewing on my nail. I heard a light chuckle and suddenly, a cool snow white hand was gently wrapped around my wrist.
"Bella, would you please tell me what's wrong before you nibble off your finger?"
I sighed while rolling my eyes and looked over at Edward, which was probably foolish since I stopped breathing once I saw his face. I reminded myself to breathe, taking a sharp intake of air before replying,
"I'm scared, Edward."
The corners of Edward's mouth turned down into a small frown.
"Love, why are you scared?"
I shrugged before replying,
"I'm just ... scared of what Charlie's reaction is going to be like. I couldn't handle if he went demonic or something. Or if he tried to hurt you ..." I flinched at the image of Edward in pain.
"Oh, Bella ..." Edward whispered.
"Can you believe me when I say, it's going to be alright?"
"Perhaps." I mumbled.
Edward reached over to me to place a small kiss on my forehead. I closed my eyes and sighed with content.
"Bella, I promise. Everything is going to be fine. Now are you ready?"
My eyes fluttered open to see that we were already at the house. I blinked twice and shook my head. Slowly I turned to look at Edward.
"Let's go."