A/N: HOLY SAUSAGE WITH CHEESE! You guys seriously fabulous *blows kisses to everyone* Thank you to everyone who has taken the time to review.

Apologies for the long wait, my internet was down so I couldn't update for quite until it was fixed. I am still beating myself up about last chapter's errors. For those of you who reviewed before I fixed them, I sent you all messages explaining the reasons behind them. It will not happen again.

Aside from my internet failing on me I was soooo happy these past two weeks and a half, my dad went on holiday and I've never felt more peaceful. There was no man PMSing for nearly two weeks. Life just does not get any better than that *Does happy dance*

I wrote this chapter while my sister was sleeping. Every time I poked her in her sleep she farted. I don't know if it was more gross or funny.

This chap is when they tell Charlie, Dun dun dun!

P.S. I noticed a couple of you wanted to know the role Jake will play in this story. I haven't got anything against Jake but I'm not a huge fan either so Jake and the wolves will only play a minor role in the plot. This story is going to focus on how Bella and Edward deal with the drama at high school with the other humans.

Disclaimer: I am not fortunate enough to own Twilight, that honour still lies within Stephenie Meyer much to the envy of all us Twihards.

Chapter 10

BPOV

A Dreamer Of Dreams

You have come to me from a distant land,

Dreamer of dreams, to fill my hearts desire,

Sweet music flowing from your nimble hand

That plays within... to light my passion's fire.

A symphony of word and thought you bring.

Excitement builds upon crescendo's sound,

Brought forth in tones to make my light heart sing

For all the beauty that, with you, I've found.

A life is changed in just an instant's time,

All darkness fled before that brilliant sun

That shines from spoken words of softest rhyme

And speaks of treasures, only just begun.

This mystic meeting gives my heart a glow

That few have seen and only you will know.

By Gloria Jean Berry

I get tired and upset
And I'm trying to care a little less
When I google I only get depressed
I was taught to dodge those issues I was told

The wind licked at my and Edwards hair, setting our locks in a flurry around our heads as we sung to Eliza Doolitttle's "Pack Up" that was currently playing on my truck's radio on our way to Charlie's house. I only recently noticed I started to refer to my house as Charlie's house and the Cullen house - or mansion beying a better discription - as my home.

Don't worry
Cos no doubt there's always something to cry about
And when your stuck in an angry crowd
They don't think what they say before they open their mouth

The brand new camera Edward brought sat at the dashboard recording our silly antics. He recently brought it to document nearly every second of our lives during the pregnancy and probably after the baby was born too. For once I didn't complain when he decided to buy the most expensive and best portable camera he could find including some extra equipment like a tripod.

You gotta
Pack Up your troubles in your old kit bag and bury them beneath the sea
I don't care what the people may say what the people may say about me
Pack Up your troubles get your old grin back don't worry bout the cavalry
I don't care what the whisperers say cos they whisper too loud for me

I sat in the passenger seat while Edward drove me home. Every so often one of us would laugh out loud after one of us belched out a deliberate off key note or when I jokingly imitated the man's voice at the chorus. Edward looked like an angel bathing in the setting sun, his hair ablaze with copper and red hues.

Hot topic
Maybe I should drop it
It's a touchy subject
And I like to tiptoe round the ship going down
You got pennies but no pounds
So if your business is running out
It's not business to talk about
But they don't think what they say before they open their mouth

Our fingers were interlocked over my abdomen. Neither of us talked about what we were planning to do when we got to Charlie's place. Neither one of us brought up the fact that Alice wouldn't tell us how Charlie is going to react when we deliver our news. We were both content to stay in our cheerful and peaceful bubble for as long as possible.

Pack up your troubles in you old kit bag and bury them beneath the sea

I don't care what the people may say, what the people may say about me

Pack up your troubles get your old grin back, don't worry 'bout the cavalry

I don't care what the whisperers say, cos' they whisper too loud for me.

No matter how badly Charlie reacts I can't let it upset me for long. This baby, my and Edward's baby is the best thing that has ever and will ever happen to us and I know that if I could go back and do it again, I wouldn't change a single thing… Except maybe getting bit by James because that hurt like hell – no pun intended.

(A/N: Okay so this part is going start by using lines from BD when Bella and Edward tell Charlie about their engagement only this time it will be about the baby.)

As the sound of Charlie's cruiser announced his return I started to breath in rapidly and my heart started to beat double time.

"Stop fidgeting, Bella. Please try to remember that you're not confessing to a murder here."

"Sorry, I'm just nervous."

I listened to the ominous sound of my father's boots clomping up the sidewalk. The key rattled in the already open door. The sound reminded me of that part of the horror movie when the victim realizes she's forgotten to lock her deadbolt.

"Calm down, Bella," Edward whispered, listening to the acceleration of my heart "I've got you my love".

The door slammed against the wall, and I flinched like I'd been tasered.

"Hey, Charlie," Edward called, entirely relaxed.

"No!" I protested under my breath.

"What?" Edward whispered back.

"Wait till he hangs his gun up!"

Edward chuckled and ran his free hand through his tousled bronze hair.

Charlie came around the corner, still in his uniform, still armed, and tried not to make a face when he spied us sitting together on the loveseat.

Lately, he'd been putting forth a lot of effort to like Edward more after seeing that our relationship was getting more serious and intense by the second.

Of course, this revelation was sure to end that effort immediately.

"Hey, kids. What's up?"

"We'd like to talk to you," Edward said, so serene. "We have some good news."

Charlie's expression went from strained friendliness to black suspicion in a second.

"Good news?" Charlie growled, looking straight at me.

"Have a seat, Dad."

He raised one eyebrow, stared at me for five seconds, then stomped to the recliner and sat down on the very edge, his back ramrod straight.

I took in a large deep breath and turned to Edward who gave me an encouraging nod. I was trapped in the message written all over his eyes, "Everything is going to be all right."

That's right everything will be all right whether Charlie accepts my pregnancy or not, Edward is all I need and he makes me happy just by standing there. I was suddenly reminded of one of my favorite quotes from my favorite book, Wuthering Heights.

"If all else perished, and he remained, I should still continue to be; and if all else remained, and he were annihilated, the universe would turn to a mighty stranger: I should not seem a part of it"

I suddenly understood Catherine more than I ever did before.

With a renewed confidence I turned to Charlie,

"I'm pregnant with Edward's child" I told him bluntly but calmly.

His skin changed colors fair to red, red to purple, purple to blue. I started to get up-I'm not sure what I planned to do; maybe use the Heimlich maneuver to make sure he wasn't choking but Edward squeezed my hand and murmured "I'm so sorry love"

"YOUR PREGNANT?" Charlie yelled, fixing his eyes on Edward's hand which returned back to my stomach and started to rub it.

I expected to feel upset at the way he spat out the word pregnant like it was venomous, I expected to cry. What I didn't expect was to feel calm and confident. I placed my hand over Edward's in a sign of conviction and union.

Charlie's eyes practically turned to slits at the gesture, his eyes flashed to Edward,

"THIS IS YOUR FAULT, GET OUT OF MY HOUSE! GET OUT!" he shouted.

Edward turned to me and I smiled gently silently answered his unspoken question. He and I stood simultaneously, locked hands and headed for the front door.

"Were do you think your going young lady? Get back here! You aren't going anywhere, its this son of a bitch that has to leave!" he called after me.

I halted in my tracks and sharply turned to him,

"Don't. Call. Him. That." I softly spoke in a tone filled with venom. I was immedietly flooded with the urge to protect and defend Edward on an otherworldly level.

Is this how vampire mates always felt?

"He knocked you up! And now you're cursed to look after this- this- " He yelled stutteringly.

"Your just don't get it do you?" Edward snarled, I looked at him slightly shocked, Edward was never anything but polite to my father but I was nevertheless proud of him for defending us

"Bella and I are in this together for life. She is the love of my existence and I am hers."

"You are are teenagers! YOU DON'T KNOW THE MEANING OF LOVE!" he continued to scream

"Age has nothing to do wth it. Neither one of us can live without the other. I would put my life in front of hers without the slightest hesitation or thought. And this baby, our baby is a miracle. For a very long time I've been told that I was sterile, that it would take a miracle for me to be able to produce a child and that's exactly what this is. I am the happiest man alive to have my angel carrying my child and she is the only one I would ever want to have a baby with. So I will tolerate no one, not even her father to utter one word against my love or our little unborn cherub"

I gazed in awe at my love's eyes at the raw passion in his face and laid a calming palm against his cheek despite the angry exclamation that came from my dad.

"Take me home" I murmured gently to Edward.

He smiled down adoringly at me and wrapped me protectively in his arms as we once again made our journey to the front door before opening quickly.

Before walking out of the door, Edward turned to my dad,

"Rest assured sir, Bella and our baby will want for nothing. They will get anything their heart desires and they will be the two most taken care of people in the world." He spoke sincerely to my dad before leading me out to the passenger seat of my truck.

He opened my door for me and gently lifted me up unto the seat before going to the driver's side and getting in.

Before we pulled out of the drive I turned to look at my father at the front door out of my window.

His expression was a mixture of anger and disbelief and that was when a long delayed tear slid down my cheek.

Just because I could live without my dad didn't make it easier to do so.

As we made our way back home, the floodgates opened as heart wrenching sobs tore through me. Edward grasped my hand tightly in his in support,

"He'll come around love" He reassured me.

I wasn't as confident as he was but regardless , I would make it through.

When we got home, Edwrad brought my hand up to his lips and kissed it tenderly,

"The house is empty love. Alice probably saw what happened and thought to give you and i some time to ourselves"

God another i love that hyper little pixie.

At the moment i wanted nothing more than to feel myself wrapped up in Edward's embrace skin on skin where i would forever feel most safe in.

There was no rush in our movements as Edward led me into the house and up the stairs to his bedroom.

Once inside his room with the door locked, he took me into his arms and kissed me in a tender waay that was full with such raw and honest emotion that i once again found myself softly crying, though this time for a completey different reason.

Slowly items of clothing were removed from both of our bodies, with every extra inch of extra skin that was exposed, Edward took the time to worship it like i was the most prescious thing in the universe.

When all of our garmets had been discarded Edward led to to our bed and laid me on my back before climbing on top of me.

"So beautiful" he whispered as he brushed my hair out of my face so that he could lean down and kiss me again tenderly.

As he positioned him self between me i wrapped my arms around his neck and whispered a teary "i love you."

No trurer word have ever been spoken.

We both sighed in relief when he finally entered me and started to make slow passionate love to me over and over until i started to drift off in my love's arms.

This is my home i realised, not the specifically the Cullen house.

Edward is my home

A/N: REVIEEEEEEEEEEEEEWWWW PEOPLE! PWEEETY PLZZZZZZZZZ. GOD I AM ABSOLUTLY KNACKERED. II KNOW YOU GUYS ARE USED TO THE LONG CHAPTERS AFTER THE LAST TWO BUT YOU HAVE TO REMEMBER THIS WAS HOW LONG MY NORMAL CHAPTERS ARE.

I decided not to go into too much detail in the end with the lemons because i wanted some fluff between our favourit couple.

How do you think Renee should react? leave your suggestions please.