My Fallen Angel

Summary-

She was an Angel, but no matter how much he wanted her to be, she was not his Angel, she be longed to his son. He vowed to always be there for her, in any way he could be. That was why he was there for her when her father was murdered, not his son. And when his son left her in her time of need, he was there.

Chapter Two-

Bella couldn't breath, no matter how hard she tried she couldn't seem to make her body take a breath. Her throat had tightened up as tears began to welled up in her eyes making it impossible to breath. This could not be happening. She was just having a nightmare and any second she would wake up in her bed with her father across the hall in his room snoring. The thought of her father caused the tears to brake from their prison and flow freely down her cheeks.

As soon as Carlisle saw Bella start to cry, he quickly pulled her into him an let her cry on his shoulder as he took the phone from Jasper, who had picked it up after Bella dropped it. "Hello, Officer Lance, this is Doctor Cullen. Isabella is in no condition to talk right now." Carlisle said as he felt Bella bury into him and give out a painful sob that made his dead heart clinch.

"I understand Doctor Cullen." Officer Lance said in an understanding voice before he sighed, "I never want to have to tell someone this, especially on their birthday. Please give her my condolences." Officer Lance said.

"Officer Lance, before you go, please answer me this one question. Is he there?" Carlisle asked as he ran a soothing hand up and down Bella's back, silently telling her to let it all out and that everything would be alright.

"Is he here?" Officer Lance repeated in confusion before it clicked, "Oh, Charlies body is in our morgue. I hate to say this, but right now his body is the only piece of evidence he have right now. No one saw who shot him, all they heard was the gun shot. The killer escaped before anyone else could get to him." Officer Lance said sadly. Carlisle closed his eyes and let out a unnecessary breath. He did not like to hear that Bella's father's body was evidence, this meant that until killer was found Bella would not be able to lay her father to rest.

"I see. Thank you. I'm sure that Isabella would like to see her father, if not tonight than tomorrow, would that be possible?" Carlisle asked. And even if Officer Lance said no he was going to let Bella see her father, even if he had to use his vampire abilities to do it.

"Yes, of course. And once again, give Isabella our condolences." Officer Lance said before hanging up. Carlisle handed the phone to Jasper who gently placed it on the coffee table as Carlisle looked at his family (besides Edward since he had yet to come back) that had silently moved from their spots to stand around Bella in a comforting way. Even Rosalie had moved and was now kneeling in front of Bella with her hand rubbing soothingly up and down Bella's back.

No one said anything. No one knew what to say. This was not what they had wanted for Bella's birthday. They had wanted her to have fun and enjoy this night, for it was hers to enjoy. Carlisle had really hopped that his little fight with Edward would have been the worse thing to have happen tonight. All of the vampires snapped their heads over to look at Edward who had just walked into the room. He looked at everyone and opened his mouth to ask what was wrong before he read it in everyone's mind. He snapped his mouth shut and flashed over to Bella and tried to push Rosalie and Jasper out of his way so that he could kneel in front of Bella.

"Bella, love, are you alright?" Edward asked and Carlisle flinched at his insensitive question.

"She just lost her father, what the hell do you think!" Rosalie hissed at him low enough that Bella's human hearing couldn't catch it. Edward turned to her and opened his mouth to say something back but never got to because Bella interrupted him.

"I wish to go see him." She whispered not once lifting her head from Carlisle's shoulder.

"No." Edward said and everyone glared at him while Bella gave a small sob.

"I do not believe it is your call if she see's him or not." Carlisle hissed to him as he tightened his hold on Bella.

"She needs this Edward." Jasper said softly as he took Bella's hand and tried to give her enough soothing feelings to be able to calm enough to breath properly.

"What do you mean, 'She needs this'? How the hell can she need this!?" Edward demanded.

"She needs to see him to be able to accept this. If she does not accept this then she cannot heal." Alice said softly as she ran her fingers through Bella's hair in a soothing way.

"She can see him at the funeral." Edward said and everyone glared at him as Bella gave a soul wrenching sob.

"We don't know how long it will be until she can give him a funeral." Carlisle informed Edward and everyone looked at him in shock, even Bella.

"What?" She asked and Carlisle closed his eyes, this was not the way he wanted her to find out.

"I know the rest heard this, but Charlie's body is their most important and, right now, only piece of evidence. This means that until the killer is found, Charlie can not be buried." Carlisle said and Bella's tears came down faster. "I know that you do not want to hear that your father's body is evidence, I hate even saying it because he is not evidence, he is your father. I wish I could say that we could give him the funeral he deserves, though I wish he didn't need one, but I cannot." Carlisle said and gently whipped the tears away, though they were quickly replaced, and rested his forehead on her. "Officer Lance says that you may come and see your father to say your goodbyes whenever you are ready."

"I want to see him, I need to see him." Bella said before stopping, her eyes going wide in shock before she put her head in her hands "I need to call my mom." Everyone heard her whisper, her voice sounding so broken. Carlisle pulled her closer to him and held out his hand for her phone.

"I'll call her, unless you want to talk to her." Carlisle said softly, he didn't want Bella to be in anymore pain than she already was, but knew that she just might need to be the one to do this. Bella shook her head and held out her hand for the phone. She really didn't want to do this, but she had to. She had to be the one to tell her mother, Renee was the only one she had left. Carlisle silently handed her her phone and Bella took a deep breath and gathered all the strength that everyone was sending her way before calling her mother.

"Bella! How are you! Happy birthday dear! Did Charlie give you our present yet? Oh, Phil says hi!" Renee said and Edward saw everyone flinch when they heard her mention Charlie.

"Mom." Bella said stopping Renee from saying anything else.

"Bella," Renee sighed, "I know what you're gonna say."

"You do?" Bella asked shocked. If her mother knew what she was calling about, then why did she sound so happy. Bella rested her head on Carlisle's shoulder and looked up at Edward who was standing there with an annoyed look which just confused Bella even more. What was Edward annoyed about this time?

"Of course I do, you say it to me every year. And I don't care what you say, I'm always going to celebrate your birthday, whither you want me to or not. So Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday-" Renee started to sing.

"Mom dad's dead." Bella interrupted her and the line went silent for a full minute.

"Don't you dare joke about something like that!" Renee suddenly yelled causing Bella to flinch and everyone around her glare at the phone.

"I'm not joking mom. Why would I joke about something like this! I just got the call from Officer Lance. Dad was shot and killed in the line of duty." Bella informed her.

"I'm on my way to help with the funeral plans." Renee said and Bella took a shuttering breath.

"That's just it mom, we won't be able to have a funeral for dad." Bella said.

"What?! Why not?" Renee demanded.

"His body is the only piece of evidence they have right now." Bella said.

"I have to go." Renee said and hung up before Bella could say anything else. Alice took Bella's phone as Bella threw herself onto Carlisle and began to cry again.

"So are you going to see Charlie or not." Edward asked and everyone glared at him. Carlisle shook his head at Edward before he gently picked Bella up and walked out of the room. He carried her up the stairs and to his room before gently laying her down under the covers. Carlisle moved to leave her in peace while he went to deal with Edward who was acting like a spoiled brat who wasn't getting his way. Bella, who was suppose to be Edward's girlfriend, had just lost her father and needed comfort, and was most likely craving from Edward, yet Edward was pouting because he wasn't getting his way!

"Please stay, at lest until I fall asleep." Bella begged she didn't want to be alone. She had hopped that Edward would have been the one to comfort her, but seeing as he didn't seem to want to have anything to do with her at the moment, she would take comfort from anyone she could get it from.

"Of course." Carlisle said before easily sliding into the bed behind Bella and wrapped his arms around her waist pulling her against him. Carlisle closed his eyes as he buried his nose into her hair, breathing her lovely scent in, and tried to feel guilty about loving the feel of Bella in his arms. He knew that this was wrong, that she belonged to Edward and that he belonged to Esme, but for some reason he couldn't seem to either care or feel guilty. As he heard Bella's heart slow down, indicating that she had fallen asleep, he couldn't seem to make himself move. Not even when the bedroom door opened to show Esme and Edward.