DISCLAIMER; I wish I owned the Twilight Saga, but I dont all credits lie with the tremendous author Stephaine Meyer.
Alice and Carlisle were on the porch when we pulled into the driveway. There expressions were anxious, I realised they cared for Bella as well. I got out of the car and reached in to lift her, I covered her chest by pressing it against mine, my jacket was sheltering her lower body.
"We're set up in your room" Carlisle said. I carried her up there, where my other four family members were waiting, looking uncertain and upset.
I lay her on the bed covering her with a blanket. "Edward" Alice called from the door, "I need you to go get Bella some clothes from my room, as I've to ring Charlie to tell him that Bella is staying with me this weekend for a sleepover."
This was obviously necessary, it was Bella's choice to tell her father or not, so Alice was right to wait until Bella was in an able position to decide. "I'm on it Alice" I said, I kissed Bella's forehead and left the room, going down the hall to Alice and Jasper's.
It took me awhile to find something comfy in Alice's closet, which might I add is bigger than her actually room. To my suprise Alice actually had tracksuit pants, this was unusual as she is never seen in anything less than Tommy Hilfigher jeans. I also grabbed a loose white top and underwear.
I hoped it would be to her taste, but then again I suppose she'd want any clothes after her ordeal. Later, when I went back to Bella, Emmet was blocking the door, Rosalie was sitting at his feet and Alice, Esme and Jasper were leaning against the wall. Did they honestly think I couldn't control myself, that I'd hurt her, they should know that is out the window after being with her in a car for thirty minutes, how could they think so lowly of me. "I cannot believe you think I'd hurt her" I snarled. They registered shock on their faces, more than quilt. "Oh no Edward, we don't think that,"Esme soothed, "Carlisle doesn't want any of us in there, he has to respect the privacy of his patients and it's a pretty intimate procedure that he has to perform." My mouth formed in an O, but why had they not just thought that, As if Esme could read my mind she answered, "Honestly Edward, he was trying to protect you from the images." I understood now and went to stand beside Alice, waiting for Carlisle to be finished examining her.