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"Anyone else would have left you by now because of this, but I'm sticking with you."
-Rod Tidwell

Chapter 2
Edward's POV.

"Pregnant?" Carlisle asked me.

"Yes. I thought we were safe, I'm sorry." I told him.

He sighed.

"Where is she?" He asked.

Knowing "She" meant Bella, I replied,

"At home where I left her."

"What? You just left like that?" He asked astonished.

"Yeah, I needed to think. So I came straight here."

"Go home now and apologize to her. I know for a fact that she is crying her eyes out in a corner somewhere." He told me.

I, just now, realized that Carlisle was right. Bella is probably an emotional wreck as we speak.

My eyes started to tear up and I grabbed my jacket from the back of my chair.

Carlisle led me to the door, and I hugged him goodbye. Before I closed the door behind me I said one thing to him.

"Thanks."

He nodded with a smile on his pale white face and I ran to my car. I quickly unlocked the doors by pressing one of the three buttons on my keys.

I jumped into the leather seat and jammed the key into the keyhole. The engine rumbled and I stomped on the gas pedal.

The car leaped forward and my back slammed against the back of my seat.

"Faster." I said to the already-going-sixty-miles-per-hour-car.

I raced in front of the slow mini van and screeched to a stop when I saw the van the driveway/

"No!"

I jumped out of the car and ran through our front yard to the front door. I burst through that tripped over a gun.

"Whoa," I said.

I picked up the gun and looked through the first floor of the house with the gun aimed at any movement.

Bella's POV.

The same dark hair, the same hoodie, and the same blue eyes --that pierced through mine--all came together in my mind.

"Jake." I whispered in a terrified voice.

"Oh hey, this is your house? Ironic, right?" he told me.

I did not respond to anything that he said. I actually just stepped back, making a slow escape.

"What, did you move in with your boyfriend?" He asked sarcastically.

I nodded and he was moving towards me.

"Destined to get married, right?" He asked this time without sarcasm.

I nodded once again.

He smiled and he slowly stepped towards me again.

I turned around and sprinted down the hallway. He grabbed my hair and yanked me back.

He dragged me to the bedroom and stuffed a thick piece of cloth in my mouth.

My scream was muffled by the fabric and I kicked my legs everywhere. My hands were caught in his other large hand, while my hair was being tortured in the other.

He threw my body against the board at the end of mine and Edward's bed He tied my hands with a scratchy rope and took the sock out of my mouth.

"Well, I am sure he won't be too happy about this then." He said.

I did not know what he meant by that until I released that his legs were getting closer to my face. He took my head and then he let it go.

I noticed that he flew across the room, and out of sight.

I screamed and saw Edward with blood at the tip of his fingers.

"Edward!" I yelled with relief. My chest was rising up and down with a fast pace.

I was crying, and he ran over to me. He untied my hands and claimed me in his arms. I didn't move, I didn't put my arms around him, and I didn't say a word.

I was still upset with him. Whether he saved me or not, he still left me.

"Bella?" He asked worried.

Somebody came up the stairs and held a gun.

Edward guarded my body and then the figure flicked on the light.

My breath left my body in a gust.

"Hello, I'm Officer Kahne" He said with a smile.

"Outside! The guy is outside." Edward told him.

Outside?

"Let's go then." he told us.

We walked the officer outside and Edward put his arms around my waists. I backed away and his eyes were confused.

"Where?" Kahne asked.

Edward still had his eyes on me, but still replied.

"Uhm, by the top window. Let me show you." He took his eyes off mine and walked over to the other side of the house.

There it was. The man who tried to hurt me. Not only once, but twice. He was limp and groaning on the grass.

Kahne ran to the man and declared him with a broken arm and that both of his legs were fractured.

He put Jake into the car and locked the doors. He galloped back over to us and said he would go straight to jail.

"You....pushed him out the window?" He asked curiously.

"Would you have liked me to kill him?" Edward asked in an annoyed tone, then continued, "At least he is still alive so you can through his ass in jail."

Edward's cursing shocked me. He rarely swore, even when he was angry.

Please, Please Review. I know that Bella is being snotty to Edward, but he did leave her. The next chapter is reallllly cute, though. Thanks.