Hey everyone. I am so sorry I haven't written in a while. Everything with my mom is really hard. I hope no one it too made at me. I really liked this chapter and hope everyone likes it too.
Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight characters, however Bella's attitude and new characters are mine.
I heard my father slam the door as he walked into the kitchen. I could feel the tension rolling off of him like butter on toast. And let me tell you something this toast was pissed.
"Isabella, did I or did I not tell you to stay away from the Cullen's?! I specifically remember saying to stay away from them. You should have--" I interrupted my father's lecture as I pointed a spoon at him. I mean I was making dinner here and he was distracting me.
"Actually, my dearest father, what you said was to not cause trouble with any of them. And I didn't. I got into trouble in Port Angeles and Edward was there to give me a ride home."
Dad frowned at me. "What kind of trouble?"
Oh shit, I thought me and my big mouth. Well I might as well just tell him. And so I did.
He looked so worried as I went threw the nights adventures. He hugged me after and said he was grateful for Edward's help. When telling of my night's event, I sort of spiced up Edward's role. I didn't make it sound like I was helpless or anything though. Just that Edward took care of me after and insisted that he gave me a ride home in case shock kicked in. And unless you count making out with a super sultry vampire going into shock, then I fell hard into the shock pool. And it wasn't too bad, I thought as I remembered the kiss. That was a wonderful thing, that was. Dad stared at me for a little while, and then got up to take his nightly shower. I had dinner ready and served by the time he came back down.
"Thanks Bells." He said as I put the plate of meat loaf and mashed potatoes down in front of him. As we ate, his face got a little red.
"Dad, are you okay?" I was getting a little nervous that he was chocking or something.
"Yeah, yeah I'm fine." He whipped his mouth off and set his fork down with a determined look on his face. I braced myself for the worst.
"Bella, did your mother—" He paused for a second, his face getting a little redder. He took a deep breath before continuing, "Did your mother ever have the—the sex talk with you?" The last bit came out in a rush of air. I stared at him for a second and then started to laugh. I laughed until my stomach hurt and my eyes were letting tears fall. I looked at my father and he looked sort of hurt. That look made me stop laughing for the moment and I just smiled at my dad.
"Dad, you really don't have to talk about it. I mean, no mom never talked to me about doing it with someone, but these days' kids find out about that kind of stuff over the internet or from friends. There is no need to worry. I know all of the consequences that come from having sex." I saw him visibly pale and frowned at him. I rolled my eyes and spoke very quickly, "Dad, if it makes you happy to know, I am still a virgin." He just continued to look at me with this expression that I can't describe. I stopped talking before I gave my father a heart attack. Picking up our plates, I brought them to the sink and washed them.
I kissed my father good night as I went up stairs to take a shower. While I was in the shower, someone, my father I hope, knocked on the bathroom door.
"Yeah?" I yelled over the water pounding onto the tub.
"Bells, there is a problem down at work. I have to go, but I will be back in an hour or so. Okay?" He was yelling too.
"Sure, dad. Do what you got to do."
"What?"
I sighed. "Nothing. I'll see you in a while."
I heard the door shut and I continued on with my shower. After I was squeaky clean, I turned the water off and dried off. After brushing my hair and teeth, I shut the bathroom light off and walked down the hall way and into my room. I walked into my dark room and closed the door, turning the light on as I went. I yanked the towel off so I could dry my hair with it. I never really liked to blow dry my hair, so I just left it alone until it air dried. I was picking out pajamas when I felt something. Someone was hiding themselves in my room. I never missed a beat as I pulled up my sweat pants and threw a tank top on.
Casually, I looked around the room, casting a spell out as I felt for whoever was there. They revealed themselves right before my spell was cast in that direction.
A familiar young man was sitting in my rocking chair, smirking at me. I ran my gaze over him, looking at his black hair and green eyes. Everything about him was just as I remembered. I sat on my bed and glared at him.
"Hello Leo." My voice was ice.
His smiled widened even more. "Hello Bella."
A/N: LOL! I am probably going to be shot for leaving you on a cliffy! At first I was going to have Edward in the room, but I changed my mind! Get ready for some serious ass kicking…but who will be doing the ass kicking and who will be receiving one? You'll just have to find out! I hope you liked this chapter! See ya soon!!!