Disclaimer- I don't own twilight :(

A.N.- Ok this isn't the last chapter like I said it would be, sorry I'm a liar.

The song I chose is fantastic for Bella's thoughts towards Charlie.

Song- I feel Everything by Idina Menzel

BPOV

I quickly put my work clothes in my locker and pulled on my regular clothes. I had brought a white blouse and grey dress pants. I always wore very formal clothes when I went to see Charlie.

As I walked out of the hospital I went past the maternity ward. I glanced over at all the beautiful new born babies. I could feel myself welling up. I had just been informed the week before that I couldn't have children because of the abuse and malnourishment. That had upset me. I had always wanted a child.

I pulled myself back together and walked to my car. I had decided to miss my class today. I wanted to see my niece, nephew, new best friend and the calmest guy in the world. Hey, if you could put up with Alice, youhadto be very calm.

I headed over to Chicago's securest prison. My hands were shaking, I was always nervous before I saw him.

When I got there I filled out the forms which I had filled out at least fifty times before. I smiled at the prison guard who led me into the usual room. I sat down and waited for Charlie.

About five minutes later he walked in. I looked up at him smiling slightly. I didn't ever act angry at him. Yes he had done some bad things in his time, but he was still my dad. "Hi Charlie." I said simply.

He nodded towards me, acknowledging me. "Bells.

"How've you been keeping?" I asked him.

He laughed slightly and shook his head slightly. "I see those lessons have been working, you're starting to sound like a real therapist." He commented.

I laughed slightly and glanced up at him. "Too formal?"

"A little, yeah." He nodded.

I sighed. "Sorry, Alice and Jasper and the kids are over at the house, they have some news apparently, I'm a bit nervous and curious about that." I explained.

"When am I gonna hear about yours and Edward's kids? I know you're one to want them, Bells."

I sighed and looked down at my hands. "Found out last week that I can't have children." I told him, the sadness apparent in my voice.

"Why can't you have them?" He asked, his voice seemed slightly rough. He knew the answer already.

I glanced up at him. "Doctor said my reproductive organs didn't grow properly from malnourishment and were destroyed worse from abuse." My throat was dry and I could feel the tears in my eyes.

He sighed. "I'm sorry Bells, I was just…" He stopped, thinking about what to say.

"Depressed, angry, hateful, sad, lonely? I felt it when Edward left, Charlie, but I didn't do anything like that." I told him, my voice hard and cold.

"You didn't have the love of your life leave you for some glorified baseball player." He banged his fist hard on the table. I didn't flinch, he was getting his emotions out.

"No he wasn't the love of my life, then. You took it out on me, what could I do to stop you?" I pulled up my sleeves, showing him so many of the scars he'd given me that he had never seen. He flinched at the sight of them. Did he feel the pain, did he feel guilt? "I'm used to looking at them, but Renee left us both. Hurting me was never going to bring her back."

He looked at me then sighed heavily. "I know, I always knew. But when she died." His voice cracked and he tried to hide the tears.

I sighed. "I know, it's tough, but it was still no reason to do what you did." I grabbed his cuffed hands in my and looked into his eyes. "She left us both, Dad. That you never understood." I always have the father/daughter type talk now. In some bizarre way we had become closer now he was in jail.

He sighed. "So what you gonna do for kids? You thought about it yet?"

I laughed weakly, tears in my eyes. "We just got the news last week, we haven't thought about that yet." I told him.

He glanced at my left hand. "Still no ring?" He grunted.

I fanned my fingers out, palm down, looking at the ringless finger. "Yeah, maybe he doesn't love me as much as I love him."

"I really doubt that Bella, give him time." He said.

I sighed and looked at him, wanting to get off the subject. "How's the food here?"

He laughed slightly. "Not as bad as you'd think really. Still not a picking on the food you make."

I laughed at that. "I don't cook anymore, don't have the time. Edward's the one who cooks now."

He chuckled slightly at that. "So how's the job?" He asked me this most times. I always had at least one funny story.

I laughed. "Couple weeks ago I got Jacob Black in, he'd been cliff diving and hit a rock. Lots of blood and a couple broken bones."

Charlie frowned deeply. "Jacob Black?" He asked confused, I could tell he knew the name but he didn't know where from.

"You remember your friend Billy Black?" Charlie nodded. "His seven year old son." (A.N. You'll find out why he's so young later)

Charlie laughed. "Who'd Billy hook up with young enough to have a kid?"

I laughed with him. "I don't know, but it happened,"

We spent the rest of the time like this. Talking about funny stories from my work, and talking about funny stories and fights from Charlie's lifestyle. After a while someone came in. "Hour's up Miss Swan." The prison warden said.

I nodded a thanks to him and looked up at Charlie. "Guess I'll see you in a month." I said.

He smiled. "I look forward to your visit." I smiled back and stood up heading to the door. "Bells." Charlie said suddenly, just before I was out of the door. I turned to him puzzled. "Don't give up on Edward yet, about the ring I mean. He'll come around."

I smiled. "Thanks Charlie."

He shifted uncomfortably. "See you later Bella."

I nodded. "I'll be back soon, Dad." And then I left.

A.N.- Ok so yeah I like this one, I wrote it while I was away in a caravan and I was bored out of my mind. I have book recommendations. The Study Series, Poison Study, Magic Study and Fire Study they're a fantastic series and if you haven't read them I would tell you you really need to.

Thanks to emoTWiLiGHT.
B.N.- Hehehehe…there's perks to being a beta and best friend. I know some inside scoop.
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