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Bella's Point of View
Rose had a point, if both Edward and my daughter were alive, why was I told differently? Why was I kept from my happiness with the family I created?
"Ohmigod, Rose, why was I lied too?" I broke down as the tears started running down my face. Alice caught me as we all ended up on our kitchen floor. I sobbed as Alice wrapped her arms around me from behind.
"Why was my baby taken from me?" I screamed. Rose and Alice sandwiched me in a hug as we all cried.
Charlie is here. My baby is here. My daughter is beautiful and she is the light of the world. Why was she kept from me? Why was my baby denied a mother? Why was Edward denied a wife? Why was I denied of a husband and child?
Rosalie and Alice were eventually about to calm me down as they always did. Rose was no stranger to tragic things, as she was raped at 17. She knew in ways the pain I was going through as she had a pregnancy scare from her rape. She was forced to decide if she wanted to have a baby that was part of the monster that raped her. Rose ended up miscarrying the baby at only three weeks along. She never even saw her child but, she knew that the baby was in a better place then she or anyone else could have ever provided for them. Alice, on the other hand hadn't known such tragedy till she met Rose and I. She was from a privileged life, where she only heard of things like this on the news. Octomom was the craziest thing, about babies that she had ever heard of till meeting us.
"Bella, you better get ready if you want to look presentable when Edward and Charlie come over for dinner," I realized that Alice was right and I began changing my clothing. Due to Forks having the oddest temperatures, the mornings in the summer were always colder than summer morning should be.
I dressed in a pair of jean shorts with a over sized short-sleeved navy blue tee that fell off my shoulder. I wore my favorite pair of silver cut out stilettos. I kept on my E necklace that Edward gave me on my 17th birthday, along with putting on my heart necklace and the making silver heart earrings. The bow ring that Alice gave me right before we moved and my charm bracelet. Each charm represented someone. The crown was Rose, as she was the leader and she loved all of us despite our flaws. The tube of lipstick, for Alice, for obvious reasons. Alice could not only make up feel like a rockstar when you didn't believe it yourself. She was the bright pink of the world. Everything that was girly and loving. The diamond D for the daughter I lost, which I have now found. The diamond E for Edward and the diamond heart for the family I had lost.
As I finished dressing myself, I fixed my brown head of waves into a more respectable style then the mess it was in, along with reapplying all the massacre and eye-liner around my chocolate brown eyes that, I had cried off. I gave myself one last look. My thin frame had slight curves that were just right, my long hair almost reaching my waist in waves. Standing at 5'5", I was happy with my appearance.
Alice and Rose had already started dinner when I came down. They of course looked perfect as always in their sundresses and heels.
Alice stood at her whole 4'11" maybe about 5'3" with heels. She had her black hair in its normal pixy cut, with spikes pointing out at every angle. Her sage green eyes were beautiful and deep. Alice is very small and pixy like, that's party why her haircut is the way it is. She's very whimsical.
Rosalie is supermodel material. About 5'9" with long blonde hair that feel straight down her back. Her sapphire blue eyes were deeper than any ocean. Her body had all the right curves and is very proportionate. When I think of a classic beauty I see Rosalie's picture next to the definition.
They both gave me approval on my outfit, and I went to work on the food. Alice began making her famous strawberry lemonade with whole strawberry floating in the sweet liquid. Rose was putting taking the chicken of the grill, as I finished preparing the salads and other side dishes. Rose cut the chicken into strips, and placed them on a white square plate that matched our large square serving bowls. With plenty of extra silverware and matching white squared plates and squared glasses for the lemonade, we were ready.
"Bella, there's more than one car that just pulled up," Alice said as she looked out the window. I placed the last dish on the island for a buffet style dinner as I walked over to her. I recognized Edward's Volvo, but not the huge silver Jeep that parked on the street. I watched Edward get out and unbuckle Charlie. Charlie ran for the door, where I went to meet her.
"Bella, Edward brought the hottest guy with him!" Alice did a happy dance before meeting me at the door.
I heard the doorbell and I reached for the handle with a smile on my face.
"Mommy," Charlie giggled as she ran into my waiting arms. I smiled as I held her, my eyes closed before I looked down on her beautiful face.
"What is Charlie saying, I'm her mother," I heard a sticky voice that I hadn't heard since high school. I looked up as Charlie buried her face in my neck. My eyes went straight to the long manicured fingers that were interlaced with Edward's. Tanya Denali. She hadn't changed a bit, her long strawberry blonde curls were still to a perfection, her ice cold blue eyes were as piecing as ever. She was tall and lean, about Rosalie's height. My worst nightmare of high school was now standing in my living room.