A/N Ok people I am so freaking sorry. I thought I would update over the summer and I had planned on it, but then those plans were messed up. My mom had to shut off the internet for the whole summer and then I was never at another computer long enough to write an actual chapter. I have felt so bad all summer and I still feel bad. Since school has started, I promise I am going to write more, because unbelievably I actually have more time now. I am so sorry guys and gals. I hope I still have some readers on here. Time to read.
Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight. Too bad :(
Chapter 11
Bella's POV
I look into his eye's seeing the disbelief in them. He can believe what he wants; it doesn't mean he is going to be right. I turn away from him, looking around, until I spot him. Jasper, Jazz, the man with many names, but there's only one name that fits him perfectly like none other.
"Daddy." I run to him and wrap my arms around his chest, holding as tightly as I can. I was too young back then to know what was happening. I need to savor this moment because it could be taken away from me in a moment's time. I feel so many emotions coming off him, regret, sadness, happiness, anxiousness, but the biggest one overwhelming all of the others. Love.
"I've missed you so much. It was so hard… I didn't know if I could live without you. You are my everything, il Mio Angelo Bello." He says it so truthfully and lovingly. He kisses me on the forehead delicately after saying it. My Beautiful Angel, he use to call me that when I was younger. I somehow kept a memory of him saying it to me, and I truly cherished the memory. I couldn't always remember when I was little, so I cherished the little memories I had of back then.
"I've missed you so much too. You have no idea how hard it's been for me too." I say looking away, tears filling my eyes though they will never fall. He hugs me harder for a couple for moments before pulling away and looking over at his family. I look over at his family, and see someone very familiar. Someone I have not seen in so long, and miss so much. The next thing I know I'm encased in a pair of arms, and I wrap my arms around the little pixie.
"I've miss you Ali." I say, hugging her tighter.
"I've missed you too, Bellze." She says sniffling. I stop hugging her and turn to look at the rest of the family. Carlisle and Esme looked confused; well they all look confused besides Jasper.
"I guess we have some explaining to do." Jasper says looking at everyone. He motions for them all to sit down, and Carlisle, Esme, and Rosalie all sit down on this couch while Emmett sits on the couch arm next to Rosalie, Edward is the only one who remains standing. Arrogant bastard. I mean he was already claiming to be in love with me, and he hasn't even met me! I guess we will see what happens. I walk up next to Jasper and Alice in front of the family, and squeeze his hand. Letting him know it will be ok. We haven't been able to see or be with each other in years, but we are here together now.
"Well as you know, Jasper is my father. I'm his daughter from his human life. We were separated when I was around 4 or 5 years old." I say stopping and gauging everyone's reactions before continuing, "Vampires kidnapped me, and…" I stop, feeling tears prickling my eyes.
Jasper continues for me, "After they kidnapped her, they came into the house, and sucked me dry or so they thought. I thought I was going to die, yet somehow I didn't, but once I realized that they had taken my Izzy. I wanted to die, oh so badly. I couldn't live without her, she was… is my baby girl." He says stroking my cheek with his thumb. I look back at the family, waiting for one of them to speak.
"Oh Jasper." Esme says looking sad for him; she really is amazing and so motherly.
"It's ok Mom. She's back now." He says smiling at her to comfort her.
"Well after that…" Jasper looks towards me, "I think Izzy should talk some."
Nodding in agreement, I start to recall the memory of so many years before.
-Flashback-
I wake up in a dark room; sitting up I look at my surroundings. My eyes make out the vague shapes of other beds in rows throughout the room. Looking towards the only source of light I see two men standing by the door talking in hushed whispers and glancing around the room.
"Daddy?" I whisper into the silent air. The two men turn, looking at me, one of them starts walking towards me and I back up farther into my bed.
"No…" I say to the man, wanting him to stay away. He ignores me, grabbing me by the arm, and pulling me off the bed, he drags me over to the other man. In the light, I can see their features more clearly. The man grabbing me by the arm had curly blonde hair that stopped right above his ears, deep green eyes that resembled a shamrock in the spring, and he had the face of someone who had see too much too early. The shocking thing were his eyes, green eyes were so uncommon for a blonde. The other thing was the shocking resemblance between him and daddy. They could be brothers for the resemblance between them.
"Where's my Daddy?" I ask him in a trembling voice.
"In hell." He says smirking down at me.
"What? Why… who are you?" I ask him through my crying. He's lieing. Daddy's a good man, and he's ok. He has to be. Where is he?
"Jace Kris Whitlock."
-End of Flashback-
