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Chapter 6

PPOV

A shiver ran through my body.

Hmm, my spidy scenes were tingling.

I dropped the pimp I had just drained and turned to Char who was disposing of her body.

"Char, we need to get back to the house."
"What's wrong?"
"I don't know but I have a feeling Bella needs us."

Char nodded dropping the body and taking off back to the house. That woman would face the rath of the Volturi if it meant protecting that girl. I followed behind her, my eyes mainly focused on her delightful backside shake as she ran.

Hold on Baby, we're coming.

We arrived home within 5 minutes. Char slowed down as we neared the house, but I just continued to run, bypassing her and bursting through the door. I shot upstairs, growling at the strong scent of sex but ignoring it, following Bella's scent.

Stopping just before the massive hole in the wall I sent up a quick prayer that Char didn't see it. Slowly I climbed through the hole spotting Bella curled in a ball on the floor – naked.

"Oh Isabella!"

I pulled the rumpled sheet off of the bed and crouched down next to her, covering her up. She was shaking with her silent sobs.

"Come here baby."

I picked her up into my arms and rocked her from side to side, stroking her hair.

"What the fuck?"

I heard Char just outside the room, obviously seeing the hole in the wall.

"In here Char." I whispered gently.

She entered the room and saw Bella in my arms before rushing over us. She planted a kiss in her hair and rubbed her back gently.

"What happened."

"I don't know babe, but can you smell the sex in here? Makes me want to be sick."

"I know; I've never smelt anything so strong. Do you think it could mean that…"

"Char, I really don't think that it would matter at the moment…they obviously need some help."

"Maybe I should go find him…"

"Leave him for a while…until he calms down. I have a feeling the Major made an appearance and you know how long it takes for him to chill out."

"You're right; I will leave you two alone."
Char popped out of the room, mostly likely to make some calls to fix the whole.

I stood up, taking Bella with me and sat back against the headboard.

"What's going on in that head of yours sweet girl?"

For the first time since I entered the room, she looked at me. Her eyes were shinning with unleashed venom.

"I'm tired."

Her voice made her seem so small made her seem like the Bella that I had known years ago.

"Tired of what Bella?"

"Everything." She croaked, but I knew she wasn't finished.

"I'm tired so running; I'm tired of the weight of my pasted; I'm tired of FUCKING MEN SCEWING ME OVER."

She began sobbing once more. I looked her back into my arms, tucking her in my chest.

"I know something happened between you and Jasper."

She growled lightly.

"Nothing…"

"Isabella, don't lie to me! I can smell you both all over this house. As I was saying, something has happened between you two but I'm not going to get involved. You two have some major issues to sort out."

"I know, I know…I just hate him so much and what had just happened…"

She took a long pause, swallowing the venom that gathered in her mouth.

"Makes me think I should just let Victoria find me; everyone would be better off."

I growled at her, pulling her up in my lap and grabbing her face so she was looking at me.

"Isabella, don't you dare think that! I am not letting my hard work go to waste. You are still alive because you still have a purpose here."

"I don't want to do this anymore."

"Please Bella, stay strong. For me and for Char. You are family to us and have been for some time. Trust us enough to help you through this."

"I'll try."

It was half hearted. I would have to keep an eye on her. She might do something stupid of reckless.

I held her for a while longer before I influenced her to go and shower and put some clothes on. I stepped out of the room while she sorted herself out and went to find Char.

Sure enough I found her running about the place on the phone ordering a shit load of plaster mix, wallpaper and paint. She hung up the phone throwing it at the wall, smashing it to pieces. I walked over to her an placed a calming hand on her shoulder. She visibly relaxed at my touch.

"How is she?"

"She's up and about, showing and getting dressed."

Char nodded sitting on the loveseat, pulling me down with her. I wrapped my arms around her, kissing the top of her head as she leant into me.

"We're going to have our hands full with them, aren't we?"

"We sure are Char, but don't worry, we will make it through."

BPOV

"I'm on the highway to hell…

Highway to hell!"

I flew down the road on my bike, head phones in my ear, bobbing to the beat of AC/DC. Peter had phone, to yet again, telling me to move. I was heading to New York, fancying a bit of a change. Maybe this will be a new start for me…just maybe.

The hot water pelted down on my back, warming my cold skin. I had been stood in the shower for over an hour, just think back on my life, then wishing how my change had caused me to forget.

Just my fucking luck…

I had been all over the country looking for somewhere I could start a new life, somewhere I could belong. It was only when I found Peter and Char again that I knew that that was where I was meant to be. Then he shows up and complicates everything again. He hated me and I hated him. I hated him for being a Cullen; my old family who left me along. He hated me for some unknown reason.

I smacked my head on the tiled wall behind me, heard a cracking noise.

It frustrated me to know end. I had to know why he hated me so much. I knew we should talk, clear the air between us. Even if was just for Peter and Char, whom were both family to us. If I was supposed to be here for a reason like Pete said, then wouldn't it make my immortal life so much easier if I had one less person wishing I was dead? No matter how much I think it would benefit everyone if I was finally gone?

I pulled from my musings long enough to get out of the shower and dry myself off. I wrapped a fluffy towel around my body and moved to the bedroom.

Peter was right. It reeked of sex in here; mine and Jasper's sex. I crossed to the windows, pushing them wide open to help clear some of the smell. I paddled over to the drawers where I found some raunchy underwear, obviously belonging to Char and pulled them on. I opened the closet looking for something to wear. Char was slightly bigger than me so I pulled out a pair of her leggings which I rolled up and one of Peter's shirts, slipping my feet into a pair of cowboy boots. I plaited my hair in front of the vanity mirror, took a deep unnecessary breath and made my way downstairs.

I knew I would have to face everyone sooner than later. I would have to get everything off my chest and more importantly, start acting like the strong women I really was; not some scared little girl hiding behind a defense created to spite all men.

Char and Pete were sitting on the loveseat, just holding each other. It felt wrong to interrupt their moment, but it was necessary.

Clearing my throat I walked into the room, sitting down on the chair opposite them. It was then I realized that this was the first time we would all really talk since I woke from my change. It seemed such a long time ago, but in reality, it was hours ago. Looking at the time, I noticed that it was early in the morning.

"How you doing cher?"

"I've been better."

Char nodded, not too sure what to say.

"Look I know you two are looking for some answers, but so am I and I can't talk about anything until I've spoken to…Jasper."

I whispered his name, feeling the painful tug when I said it.

"We don't expect anything from you cher. We understand that you have been through so much. We're not judging you."

Char got up and made her way over to me. Kneeling down and taking my hands in hers.

"You're family darling, there's no need for explanations."

"Thanks Char. You two are too good for me."

"Na, we just put up with your crazy ass." Peter winked at me from across the room.

I shifted awkwardly.

"Do you know where I can find Jasper?"

There was that pain again.

"I'm sorry sug, we don't know. He was gone by the time we arrived. He properly took off into the woods."

I nodded my head, standing up.

"You are going after him cher?"

"I have to." I said looking out of the window into the forest.

"Do you think it's a good idea to go now?"

"I can't wait around waiting for him to return. I need to sort this out. I am fed up of this shit. Time to nip it in the bud."

"But are you sure cher? After what just happened between you two?"

I turned to Char, smirking slight.

"I've dealt with worse than painfully hot hate sex with someone who hates me as much as I hate them."
I sent her a wink before flying out of the door.

I am coming to find you Jasper Whitlock. We are going to sort the fucked up shit between us; before we end up killing each other…for good.

A/N: Okay okay okay...before people start blowing my head off...Bella is not going to be all forgiving...shes going to kick some major ass...just you wait and see my lovelys...So what do you think? Is there more of a story? Do you like it? Did you know that this is the first chapter WITHOUT any lemons or fluff? So hard not to write it :D

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