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Authors note: I didn't have any time to proofread and edit this chapter. I apologize profusely for all the mistakes.


Renee stood next to the black SWAT speed vehicle.

Looking Paul in the eyes the woman says, "I want this done without restraint. Do whatever you have to in order to get this done."

"Done. Anything else Renee?" Paul says.

"Yes. Detain Charlie, I mean maximum security. Bring Bella back to me, and place her under house arrest-permanently." Renee says.

"Full house arrest? I can do that. Detain Charlie? On what charges? I have to have charges to put him inside of a maximum security prison." Paul says.

"Kidnapping, murder, and on account of him being a pyromaniac." Renee says a note of superiority momentarily entering then fleeing her voice.

"Okay." Paul says. "And I will full house arrest Bella."

"Good do both those things. Personally, I don't care where Bella ends up. Just as long as Charlie ends up in…that new Antarctic maximum security psychologically insane asylum." Renee says.

"Very well." Paul says and leans through the open window and snatches up the dashboard radio communicator. "All detail. I need all detail to report to the town of Golem. That's located in Phoenix Arizona. Don't come on the roads. I repeat all detail and personal report to my location." Paul pauses thinking. "Bring the level A-1 retrieval and containment team. I have a brand new psychopath to stick in the AMSPIA."

"That acronym…dose it stand for the asylum Charlie's being detained in?" Renee says.

"Yes. I suggest you…" Paul says.

"No I'm riding with you. I want to see Charlie hauled off, I also need to have a little…chat…with Bella." Renee says.

Paul simply nods and the two doors of the SINGZR-93 unlock and swing open to a 45 degree angle.

Paul and Renee get in and Paul starts the engine and lets the machine-it can't be called a car-sit in house B39's driveway.

Bella woke up groggy in the back of a police car. At first she was confused-but the confusion cleared quickly once she saw her dad's right arm.

Charlie had completely covered his ring arm from his shoulder to his wrist in tattoos.

"Bella are you awake?" Charlie says.

"NO! Oh shit no…I…I mean yes." Bella says. "Yes I am awake."

Charlie puts his face to the divider and Bella's face brightens.

"Hi daddy." Bella says.

"Hm. You are such a kid sometimes Bella, and a love you for it." Charlie says.

Knowing the routine she remembered when she was two Bella says, "Is that the only reason why you love me daddy?"

"No. Now go back to sleep. You woke up two early and you need you rest." Charlie says. "Have you checked you backpack?"

"I'll go back to sleep. No I haven't checked my backpack…why?" Bella says.

"Because there's something in there that you…need to put on." Charlie says.

"Okay." Bella says looking over she sees her backpack propped up against her leg. "Hello there. You're a sight for sore eyes. And I still have you as well."

Charlie looked at his daughter strangely and with mild concern. She was talking to her hoodie-which she was wearing-and her backpack like they were her best friends in the entire world.

Normal people usually didn't develop true best friend relationships with inanimate objects. Then again Bella wasn't exactly…'normal'.

Turning around and facing forward Charlie buckled himself in and started the mustang. The engine roared to life and Charlie pealed out of the parking lot and onto a subhighway-55 mph zone.

Charlie gunned it went up to 110 mph and screamed down the road.

Charlie didn't slow down even when he got to the residential streets. He drove up on curbs to make the turns.

As Charlie approached the divider he saw Renee and a man he had never meet.

Going too fast Charlie had to speed past.

"Dad! They're following us! And they're going just as fast as you are!" Bella says screaming because she didn't understand.

Bella looks down into her open backpack and squeals inside. Sitting there nestled amongst…nothing are body piercings. All types.

A note explains that Bella-once she got to Forks-could take the entirety of the piercings and have any number of them put on her body.

This made Bella ecstatic-she had been wanting to get 1 body piercing for the longest time.

Now-seeing the glorious cache in front of her-Bella suddenly wanted more than one body piercing.

The black car chased the blue car-both of them now screaming along sub highways at 135 mph and slowly gaining speed.

Both cars were over equipped to handle the extreme pressure being enacted upon them.

Charlie was confident that he could out cheetah Renee.

If only Charlie knew how wrong he was. Even if he did it wouldn't have made a single difference.