BPOV
I watched Edward run out the door and I wanted to stop him. I didn't want him to leave without me. My mind tried desperately to come up with ways in which I could get out of this situation that I was in.
"Daddy?" His face was still an unnatural shade of red as he stood in front of me. His body was literally shaking with rage.
"Don't you dare Daddy me," his eyes looked into mine and I cringed when I saw the anger that was shining within them. I was not sure of the best way to handle him. Standing there in front of him with just a blanket wrapped around me my options were slim. My torn clothes scattered on the ground around us stood out like a beacon reminding him of what he had just caught his baby girl doing.
Although I was ashamed and mortified beyond belief I had to admit to myself that it was so worth it. To have Edward touch me like that, to do those things to me was amazing. I shuddered unconsciously just reliving them.
"Wipe that look off your face this instant young lady," reliving those memories with my father in the room was probably not the wisest decision. "I thought you were smarter than this Bella," he looked ashamed of me. It hurt me to disappoint him.
"Daddy," I tried to look sweet and innocent. A virtually impossible feat when dressed in a blanket while standing in a room that reeked of indiscretions. "It wasn't what it looked like," who was I kidding? It was exactly what it looked like. My father had walked in on Edward and I after we had just had awesome, amazing, mind blowing, earth shaking, life altering sex. Focus Bella, focus.
"WASN'T WHAT IT LOOKED LIKE?" This was not helping his coloring. I was getting a bit concerned but didn't think that calling Carlisle would be the best thing to do. "What do you take me for Bella, an idiot?" His head was shaking back and forth and he was muttering to himself. His shotgun was still in his hands as he began to pace my room.
"Of course you aren't an idiot," my mind couldn't think of any excuse that was plausible in this situation. "Edward and I were just….." just what. Think Bella, think!
"Please continue Bella, I'd love to hear this."
"Um, we were, um," he had stopped pacing and was watching me intently. Who was I kidding? He was the chief of police, he had heard every half ass excuse known to man. Taking a deep breath I continued my reply, "We were just having sex." I closed my eyes, trying to prepare myself for the wrath of Charlie. I would have felt safer if his gun was no longer in his hands but I didn't have much choice.
"What did you just say Isabella Marie Swan?" I had never before in my life seen my father as a threatening person, never until this moment.
"Well, we were having sex," I let the last word trail off. I couldn't bring myself to look into his eyes.
EPOV
As I ran away I stopped suddenly. How could I leave her there alone? I wouldn't dare enter the house but I could at least listen in, ready to offer support if necessary. Quickly I turned around and headed back towards the house, running as fast as my legs would carry me until I stood under her window and was able to hear everything clearly.
"Please continue Bella, I'd love to hear this," Charlie's mind was a jumble of thoughts, all flying thru too fast to make any sense of them.
"Um, we were, um," Charlie had stopped moving around the room frantically and was now focused on Bella. My poor angel sounded anguished, her face must be bright red. "We were just having sex."
That was the last words I had ever expected to escape her lips, typical Bella. She always gave the answer I least expected. The roar that echoed in Charlie's mind actually hurt my head. I had to stop myself from leaping into the room. I was still confident that he wouldn't hurt her. The thoughts running through his mind though left no doubt that he would not hesitate to hurt me if he saw my face at this moment. I had to admit that I never knew that Charlie was so inventive. He thought of quite a few different ways in which to torture me at that moment. Who knew that you could actually beat someone with a fish?
I listened intently as Bella once again filled Charlie in our nocturnal activities. He truly didn't know how to process her honesty. It was the last thing he expected. There was no doubt that he knew exactly what we had been doing. But he thought she would lie. He was willing accept the lie, not the truth.
Once again I wished that I could hear Bella's thoughts, try to understand how she was so calm throughout this. She was one of a kind and she was mine. All mine. If tonight proved anything it was that we belonged together, were meant for each other. I would do whatever it took to ensure that. Judging from Charlie's thoughts it was going to have to be creative. We had our work cut out for us because I was no longer allowed anywhere near her house.
The room was now eerily quiet. Charlie's mind was blank as he tried to process everything that had just happened. I heard him walk to the door, turning the handle. "Get dressed Bella and meet me downstairs. We are going to call Carlisle and Esme and fill them in on exactly what has been going on between the two of you."
With those words I took off again. Quickly making my way through the woods I arrived home in no time. I had no doubt that Carlisle and Esme would be disappointed in me. Not about the sex part (I wouldn't doubt that there was a party in progress to celebrate that aspect) but about disrespecting Charlie's home. What good was heightened vampire hearing if you didn't use it to your advantage?
As I walked up I could hear the sounds of everyone talking at once. I shook my head, of course it was as I had expected. Emmett was collecting on the bets that he had made while Jasper and Carlisle were grumbling.
I walked in the door and everyone's eyes were on me. Emmett came up to me and clapped me on the back.
"Way to go little brother, it's about damn time!" I couldn't help but smile at him, as terrible as the evening had ended it still was amazing.
"I thought you had more willpower than that," Jasper shook his head. He wasn't disappointed in me. He was disappointed that he had lost. I could tell that he was beyond pleased for my foray into sex.
"So did I," Carlisle was muttering.
"Thanks again Edward," Emmett was fanning himself with his newly won money while walking around the living room.
The phone began to ring. Oh, I had almost forgotten about that.
"Um...that would be Charlie," I informed Carlisle. "Sorry." I shrugged my shoulders, not sure what to say.
Carlisle answered on the second ring. "Hello, Charlie I was expecting to hear from you." You could hear Charlie apologizing for waking Carlisle up. "I can assure you that you did not wake me up." Vampire jokes, even to me that shit never got old.
Charlie began his rant of what he found us doing, Carlisle gave all the appropriate answers, indignation, shock, sympathizing with Charlie for what he had found.
But when Charlie said that he never wanted Bella to see me again he sparked up. "Charlie, let's be realistic here, banning them from one another will not solve the problem."
No, it wouldn't. My mind was already working on plans to see her, closets in the school, my car at lunch, the woods outside of school. I would not be denied.
"Bella would be welcome to come here after school. Esme would be here and would keep an eye on the children." Leave it to Carlisle to come up with an excellent idea. I began imaging all the things I could to do to her in my room. Immediately I went to the computer and ordered a bed to be delivered in the morning.
"Yes, I think that that would be an excellent idea. I'll see you tomorrow." Carlisle hung up the phone.
What would be an excellent idea? I had gotten distracted by ordering the bed and what I would do to Bella in it that I hadn't been paying attention.
"Charlie and Bella are coming over for dinner tomorrow night so we can discuss your actions." Well that was a surprise. This should be an interesting dinner, three of us pretending to eat while the other two would be too uncomfortable to even attempt to eat.
"What are you going to say?" I could see that he was asking himself that question in his mind.
"We'll be adults about this Edward. I can not believe you were stupid enough to get caught in her room. Do you know what he is doing in the morning? He is welding bars on her window, even though he doubts that is how you got in he is not taking any chances. This is just the kind of attention that our family doesn't need." He walked away with Esme while shaking his head. She just looked back and smiled at me, happy but perplexed at the same time.
"No worries Eddie my boy," Emmett was leading me outside. "It's time for me to teach you the finer points of welding."
