Alright, the wait is over, some of you guessed what happened, but a lot of you didn't know, so that is good, it wasn't horribly obvious.

Again, I don't own the characters, they belong to Stephenie Meyers.

BPOV

"Bella, Bella, come on Bella, come back, please Bella…"

Was that Edward? What was going on? I felt a deep blackness pressing down all around me. I pushed against it, coming to and seeing Edward's face.

"E-Edward?"

"I'm here Bella."

"Wh-What happened?"

He looked at me, there was pain in his expression, what was going on? I struggled to remember. We were at school and I had talked to Dave, then… oh, I went to check on Charlie and…it all came flying back.

"NO!!" I started sobbing and Edward held me as I cried onto his shoulder.

"How did he d-d-die?"

"He had a heart attack, they hope he wasn't in pain, but that was probably the discomfort he felt when he left you the note about chicken noodle soup."

"I should have been there, maybe I could have helped, called an ambulance, saved him, something! I'm a horrible person, I don't deserve to live."

"Bella, no, don't say that, this isn't your fault!"

"But…"

"No Bella, there's nothing you could have done."

At that moment, I didn't even want to think about it, he hadn't convinced me, but for now, I would believe the lie and just cry while he held me.

30 minutes later

For the first time, I looked around to see that we were in Edward's bedroom.

"Why are we in your room?"

"We needed to lay you down somewhere and I figured you would want privacy when you remembered what happened."

I nodded, "thank you, but where is Charlie's body? Can I see it?" The tears were flowing down my cheeks again, I could feel them, but I needed to know where my dad was, I needed to say goodbye and tell him sorry.

"It's in the morgue and since it is eleven at night, we should probably wait until tomorrow, we'll help you plan the funeral then."

The funeral… those words made it final, funerals were for people who died, who weren't coming back. I was close to the breaking point again. I took a deep breath and realized that there was no baby crying.

"Alright, wait, where's the baby?"

"Alice is taking care of it."

"Okay," I yawned, there had been way too much stress for one day. But, I had a feeling closing my eyes might not bring relief.

"Bella, you should sleep."

"But, I don't want to see the memories of Charlie, and I don't want to be alone."

"I won't leave you Bella, I promise." His voice was sincere and it almost sounded as if he meant more than what he said, but then again, I had just undergone a crazy day, I would probably read more into anything.

"You'll stay with me?"

"I promise, as long as you want."

"Okay," I nestled into him and fell asleep, the last thing I heard was the song of an angel.

EPOV

I held her as she cried and remembered what had happened. I felt horrible. I couldn't imagine the grief she must be experiencing.

I wanted to be the one to help her recover, to be the shoulder she could cry on. I told her I would be there as long as she wanted me, and I meant that unconditionally. She probably didn't know that, but that is how I meant it.

As she drifted off to sleep, I held her close, humming a lullaby in her ear, willing the bad dreams and memories to stay away.

Bella deserved a peaceful night's sleep, her life was crashing down in reality, she should at least have peace while she slept.

All of a sudden, I realized Bella had never mentioned her mother, wouldn't she need to know? And more importantly, where did she live? Would she take Bella away from me?

As I drifted off to sleep, my Bella in my arms, my last thought was to never let this night end, it might be the last perfect one we have.

Okay, sorry this is short, I'll try to update soon, but I figured there were enough shockers in this and I didn't want to overload you all. I'm hoping this wasn't too confusing, cause I wanted Bella's thoughts to be slightly incoherent as she is dealing with the grief.

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