I waited anxiously by the phone.
"I swear, I will kill her when she comes back" I mumbled. All the information I got was from Billy's kid was that she went off with a Cullen. A Cullen. Alice was all right but still...a Cullen. Didn't she know all the pain that my beautiful Bella through when he left? Didn't she understand the pain I went through watching my Bella die inside before my eyes? And now she was taking her away. Didn't she-
I heard a car was pulling up in the driveway. I practically wrenched the door of the house as I ran out to see his arms wrapped around my baby.
"Bella!" I shouted. Damn I was still too far away. Edward was now helping her out of the car. More like dragging her dead body out.
"I can't believe you have the nerve to show your face around here." I bellowed. What the hell was he thinking coming here? All the pain he caused and he still walks in here like he owns the place with my daughter in his arms.
Bella groaned.
"What's wrong with her?" I demanded. If he hurt her any more...
"She's just very tired, Charlie," he said "Please let her rest"
Oh, so now he's ordering me around. I'll won't stand for it.
"Don't tell me what to do! Give her to me. Get your hands off her!" I yelled.
Edward tried to pass her to me but Bella wouldn't let him. Why didn't Bella push him away? I yanked on her arm, trying to get a good grip on her.
"Cut it out Dad", she slurred and dragged her eyes opened to look at me. "Be mad at me".
She didn't think I was mad with her? I was livid.
"You bet I will", I promised. "Get inside"
"Kay. Let me down" Bella sighed.
He set her down on her feet. She wobbled a bit and tried to walk. Of course, being Bella, she fell over straight away. Before I could reach her, Edward had already caught her. Damn him and his ways.
"Just let me get upstairs. Then I'll leave." That wasn't open for discussion. Of course he's gonna leave. And I was going to make sure he never came back.
"No!" Bella cried.
He bent down to her and whispered in her ear. I gritted my teeth.
Calm, Charlie, calm down. Don't shoot him, don't shoot him, don't shoot him.
"Never walk through this door again. Do you here me? NEVER!" I spat at him and slammed the door in his face.