Heya, everyone. This is my first fanfiction. Just so you guys know that tis fanfiction contains atleast 4 chaptrs. Rembr I said at least. So, plz read and review.

Disclaimer: obviously, I don't own twilight. Carlisle said I never owned twilight, Edward says I don't and Alice says I will never. Life is so unfair.

Previously

I shifted from the top of her onto the bed. I laid there on my back as both Bella and I tried to slow down our ragged breathing. I closed my eyes. How did I let it get THIS too far? I don't even want to know what would have happened if Bella hadn't called out my name. I looked at her face, she had her eyes closed too and was still breathing heavily.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, the door burst open and Charlie walked in.

If I had a beating heart, surely I would have stopped right then and there. I checked for Bella, her heart was racing even faster than I drive my car. I worried for an instant, if she would get a heart attack. Then suddenly I realized that Bella and I were standing. I didn't need to read minds to tell what was going through Charlie's mind. His face gave away everything.

Bella stood there dumbfounded. Charlie was shocked to see the scene in front of him. His face had turned bright red.

"Dad, let me explain this to you. Edward wa-" Bella spoke first, but was interrupted by an outrageously angry father of hers. And all this time, I the great vampire, stood there afraid of a human father's wrath.

"SHUT THE HELL UP, YOU YOUNG LADY." Charlie screamed at Bella face. "YOU THINK I AM BLIND OR SOMETHING." Charlie's anger was getting out of control. By now, Bella had tears forming in her beautiful eyes. At this, I instinctively moved to her side.

"YOU IDIOT, I ALWAYS KNEW YOU WERE ROTTEN FOR MY DAUGHTER. YOU HAVE CROSSED YOUR LIMIT NOW." Charlie screamed at me now. His thoughts were hard to make sense of.

No, no stop thinking that way…. I will shoot him now….his parents…..Carlisle…what exactly were they doing….. How did he…. Not my daughter….. She can't…

"Dad listen to -"Bella spoke again, her voice breaking.

"NO, I DON'T WANT TO HEAR ANOTHER WORD." Charlie interrupted again. I decided to speak now.

"Listen to me Charlie, I wasn't what you think-"he interrupted me again.

"You think you-"I was the one to interrupt him now.

"No, please first listen to me Charlie. Please calm down. Please-"then, he tried to drag me by my collar; I knew I had to play along so I let him drag me. Bella followed behind us, all the way crying and telling Charlie to stop. I was afraid that she would trip over the stairs and hurt herself.

He practically, threw me to the landline and asked to call my father.

"Dad, it wasn't his fault-"Bella tried to defend me, but it was my fault.

"Isabella Marie Swan, I don't want to hear another word from you." He replied calmly for the first.

"Dad, you cannot ban me from speaking." Bella screeched this time. This sparked Charlie's anger further more. I tried to soothe her but was cut off by Charlie. He beautiful eyes were swollen and her nose had turned red.

"SHUT UP AND DIAL YOUR FATHER. BELLA GET INTO YOUR ROOM NOW." Bella didn't listen to him. So he screeched again.

"BELLA I SAID GO BACK TO YOUR ROOM AND DON'T GET OUT UNTIL AND UNLESS I WANT YOU TO." Bella winced at his anger, but quickly obeyed him. She looked at me, with those worry filled swollen eyes. Hadn't I ever promised to never to let her cry again? I broke so many promises and yet she loved me with her whole heart, maybe not as much as I loved her but, enough for her to turn away from her human life. I smiled at her, my eyes reassuring that I would be fine.

Charlie looked at me and I quickly dialed Carlisle. After four rings he picked it up. I relaxed at the thought that Alice would have already told and had warned everyone about the little scene.

"Dad?" I spoke in a scared way when you a child had been busted by their parents when they were doing something wrong. Well, I laughed inwardly at the irony.

"I know." Carlisle replied to assure me and I knew Charlie couldn't hear him. I read Charlie's mind and he wanted to talk to my parents right now.

"Where are you calling from, son?" Carlisle played along to help me speak my next words.

"I'll tell you everything later. I am at Bella's place right now." I said.

"What? How? Son, how did you get there? What are you doing there at this time?" he spoke in a voice of a worried and baffled father.

"I'll tell you everything later, okay." I replied in a hushed tone. Charlie was glaring at me and kept his hands folded tight to his chest.

"Tell, Dr. Cullen that you and I are coming to see him right now." No matter what but he still held his respect for my father. I nodded, the worry lines on my forehead were necessary to show that I was in fact worried.

"Edward? Edward?" my father on the other line asked.

"Dad, we - I mean Charlie and I are coming to see you now." I told him. Though it was late at night but Charlie didn't mind it at all or for that matter neither did my family.

"Is Bella all right, Edward?" This time worry truly evident in his voice. I knew what he meant by 'all right'.

"Yes, yes dad. She is fine, don't worry." I assured him. I hung up the phone and saw Charlie standing by the door, holding the door open.

I looked over to Bella's door. It was closed. But I heard her silent sobs. She was talking on phone with Alice. Alice assured her everything was going to be fine.

I walked out of the door and followed an angry Charlie to his cruiser. Then, he suddenly came to a halt and looked around for something. I searched his mind quickly.

Oh no. just another thing I wanted.

"Where is your car?" he asked in his still angry but confused tone.