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Ch 26 Friends from the Past
Bella's POV
There was Edward, standing next to the most beautiful car I have ever seen, even better than Alice's Porsche! It was a red Ferrari!
I thought I was dreaming, so I reached my arm and pinched my skin. "Ow!" I yelled.
"Bella what the hell?" Emmett asked.
"This is a dream, there is no way you guys bought me this car!" Edward walked over to me and took my hand and led me to the car while talking.
"Well believe it, it's all yours." I touched the hood of the car and smiled widely appreciating the gift the thought sinking in that it's really mine.
I whipped around and ran to all the boys. "Thank you, thank you, thank you! I love it—" I stopped mid sentence. "Wait, how much was it?" I interrogated through narrowed eyes.
"Bella, stop worrying, please," Jasper pleaded.
"Daddy," I whined.
He just chuckled. "Bella, appreciate this gift we have given you. You are an excellent student, daughter, sister, and a fine young woman."
I nodded and hugged them tighter knowing they weren't going to budge and tell me.
"I'm seeing your liking your surprise huh?" I looked up and saw Alice, Rose, and Esme all standing there with big smiles. I ran to them and hugged them too.
"You have no idea."
"Bella, dinner time, let's go!" Esme said. I skipped happily into the house expecting to eat, but no instead I see people inside.
"Shit." I heard someone—probably Emmett—mutter.
"Um, dad, who are these people?" He walked in and his eyes widened.
There were five men. One boy probably in his late teens, he had a serious face and almost looked leader material. The one next to him looked like he had anger management problems. Next there was another boy, who looked somewhere in between serious and funny and was probably fifteen to sixteen years old. The last boy definitely looked the youngest. He looked like he could be the class clown, and entertain you for hours with laughter. Finally was the eldest of them was a man with russet skin, long black hair and was sitting in a wheel chair—he resembled the fifteen-sixteen year old teenager and I guessed they were related in some way.
The man in the wheelchair spoke first. "Well, hello Bella, nice to see you again."
What the hell? "Um, I'm sorry but I don't think I know you." I admitted honestly, taking a step back, bumping into Esme.
Anger management boy growled and Jasper hissed at him. "Bella, you don't remember me? Billy Black?" Billy Black? Oh yes, he was my father's best friend, I think I remember his name vaguely.
"Oh yes! Hi Billy, how have you been?" He smiled and nodded.
"Good Bella good. Oh how rude of me. Let me introduce you to these boys." He gestured to each one. "That's Sam." He pointed to the leader looking guy. "That's Paul." The angry looking guy snarled. "That's Seth." The cool kid waved and I waved back. "And this is my son, Jacob." Jacob smiled at me and I returned it. I knew there was some sort of relatives.
"Nice to meet you all; what brings you here?" I asked. Billy's face turned to one of serious.
"Bella, I would like to speak to your um, people here." I didn't like how he said people.
"Go on dear." Esme pushed and I nodded obediently.
"Would you guys, like something to drink?" Jacob nodded and followed me to the kitchen. I served him a cup of juice and he chugged it all down in one sip.
"So Bella, how you been?" He asked casually.
"Good, school and stuff." He nodded and walked by the door only to see my Ferrari.
"Holy crap, is that a Ferrari!" He exclaimed. I laughed and nodded. He was in trance and I swear I thought he was going to drool any second.
"How did you get one?"
"My dad," I answered, but started catching onto the conversation in the living room.
"…She has to come with us!" Billy explained.
"No she will not go with you!" Rose yelled. I ran into the living room, to find a livid Rosalie.
"Nobody's taking me anywhere. Calm down mommy." When she heard me, she immediately relaxed in Emmett's arms.
"Bella, do you know what they are?" Billy asked and I started walking over to them.
"If you are referring to the fact that they are vampires, then yes I already do." I retorted, grabbing Alice's and Rose's hands.
"And you're ok with that?" Sam questioned.
"Of course I am; this is my family. Carlisle's my father, Esme and Rosalie are my mothers, Jasper and Emmett are my brothers, Alice is my sister and Edward is my best friend." The kid Seth, who was hypnotized by the food, looked up at me.
"Wait, vampires can have children? And you have two moms?" The four men groaned at the questions he asked.
"Seth, you're an idiot, keep quiet!" Paul ordered.
"No vampires cannot have children, my real parents—died of a car crash when I was six, me being the only survivor. I walked into the woods aimlessly until the Cullen's found me. They took me under their wing and cared for me as one of their own ever since. I know of the dangers I face, but I really don't care, because I love them. And yes I have two mothers. Esme and Rose are the sweetest people ever and are like mothers to me, I can't choose just one." I explained.
"Bella, I understand, but do you think if Charlie and Renee were alive, they would want you to hang out with vampires?"
"Well, first off how would you know if my father would or would not? And second, would they want me hanging out with werewolves?" They gasped at my comment. "Your tattoo says it, plus the fact that you all are walking without shirts and Paul is shaking. I did some research on it as a kid."
"Bella, we're taking you and that's final, this is what your father would've wanted!" My family went into fighting stance and Paul transformed. So now not only do you have angry vampires ready to fight, you also have a big hairy wolf in my living room, joy.
"You have no right to tell me what I can or cannot do, you don't know what my father would've wanted Billy! Now leave, or I will call the police and report you." He seemed a bit shocked, but nodded.
"Of course if this is what you want?"
"Yes."
"Alright, but you may always come to us when you're ready." He rolled his chair out and everyone followed suit. But Paul growled at us and of course my family hissed and snarled right back.
When they left I collapsed on the floor. "Baby, what you did was so brave. I didn't want you to leave us." I looked up at Rose and then at my family.
"I could never leave you guys, because like I said, I love you guys."
