Chapter 2: Found Family

Bella's POV

When I saw that man hit my daughter I didn't think. I just reacted. I had never felt so furious in my entire life! I was filled with a white hot inferno that could not be extinguished.

I stormed over there. I looked over at my husband. His facial expression echoed the uncontainable fury that I felt.

My anger changed to extreme worry when I saw my daughter lying on the ground lifeless on the ground.

My anger returned when that man dared to get close to my daughter and grandson. "Get away from them!" I screamed.

The man jumped about a mile in the air. But he ignored me. He took Nessie's baby from her lifeless arms and attempted to run.

Edward caught up to him and had him by the throat in less than a second. "You are not going anywhere. You hit that girl so hard that she is now unconciouss. Let me say this, you messed with the wrong girl" Edward growled.

"Please don't hurt me" the man begged. His plea made me even angrier than I already was.

"So you have no problems hitting women but you are a coward when it comes to someone hitting you?!" I screamed.

"That girl was asking for it" he said. That was it! I went over to him and snatched my grandson from his arms. I passed the baby over to Edward. Then I swung my fist at that man. I had to be careful that I didn't accidentally kill him. He screamed in pain when my fist came into contact with his body.

"Unlike you I also don't hit people who are carrying babies" I said as he writhed in pain on the floor.

I looked at my husband who just stared at me in awe. "Can I hold that baby now?" I asked.

He passed over my grandson."Whoa Bella" he said, clearly still in shock.

"Nobody hurts my daughter and gets away with it" I said. It was now abundantly clear to me who caused all of Nessie's other bruises and injuries. It took my full concentration to not go back there and kill that man.

My daughter was still lying on the ground unconscious. Even though I couldn't see the blood, I could smell it. She had busted her head open. I was getting more and more worried.

"We need to call Carlisle" I said. "He'll know what to do"

"You're right" he said.

I looked at the baby in my arms. He was completely naked. He was also shivering from the cold. Or maybe it was my body temperature that was the cause of this. I took off my jacket and wrapped it around the boy.

I looked at my daughter. So many emotions. I couldn't believe that I had finally found my daughter after all this time. At long last our little Nessie was with us again. But she didn't remember us. She thought of us, her parents, as total strangers.

She was also homeless. She looked so thin and frail like she wasn't getting enough to eat. Her clothes were torn in a lot of different places. Don't as me how but somehow I knew that it was because she was homeless. Why? How long? Why did she steal for that man? Who was the father of her baby? Was she sick? She certainly looked like she could be sick. So many different heartbreaking questions, and so many emotions. At least we found her, so now we can help her.

Her baby had finally stopped crying. He was tired and hungry. No, he was starving, like he hadn't eaten in a long time. He needed to eat now. I may not have even known that I had a grandson until today, but I already love him and care about him as much as I love and care about Nessie.

"Carlisle is on his way" Edward said as he put his phone away.

"Edward, I'm going to take the baby home. He needs to be taken care of right away. Please let me know if anything happens" I begged.

"Of course Bella" Edward said.

I went to a Babies R Us store that I had seen. I went in and bought some formula, diapers, clothes, and a car seat for him. Somehow I managed to carry him and the bags all the way to my car.

As soon as I got in the car I removed the jacket. As I was opening the diapers I suddenly started getting wet. I looked and saw that my grandson was peeing everywhere! Can you say major fountain?! I didn't know what to do! He just continued to pee! How much urine can he have stored in his little body?! Then he finally stopped. He smiled and giggled at me in my pee covered misery as if he were proud of himself.

I looked into his chocolate brown eyes and said "You're lucky that you are so adorable, and that you are my grandson"

Now I needed a shower and he needed a really good bath!

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