Disclaimer: I, unfortunately, am not cool enough to be SM and so I do not own Twilight or anything related.

I am however a very perverted bitch and use her characters to make naughty stories happen so unless you are an adult this story is not for you. It is rated MA for a reason.

Well to say the reaction to the last chapter was intense would be an understatement. I have to give a big high five to the 3 of you who figured it out I'm very proud *sniffle*. As for the rest of you this chapter will clue you in, I hope.

I have to give a big Thank you to my Beta Mandee. She was a big help on the ending of this chapter. It was half a dozen emails I think to get what I needed for the story to be better. I would so have to wear my pink helmet and fringe jacket all the time if it wasn't for her.

Jess I know I suck. I said I would send you this chapter, but I totally spaced that shit I'm sorry. You can take away my rob porn for a week if you wish.

Shout out to my Naughty Secrets girls…I miss you guys!

Last but not least, to all you crazy ass people who read the story, I am blessed to have so many. Although it could be I'm just a freak and have lots in my flock either way you guys rule. Now lets clear up the confusion shall we?

Chapter 10: Too many men on the field.

BPOV

I took a deep breath, hoping like hell the distress didn't show on my face, before I looked at Janet.

"Isabella…I have no idea...why?" I asked hoping my face was not giving me away.

"Well…that's who the package is addressed to" Janet replied with a confused look on her face.

"Hmm...I have no idea, maybe it's the wrong dorm" I said pretending to look at the address label. "I'll call the registrar and find out if there is anyone by that name here," I shrugged "I'll get my English paper done and then tape this back up and run it to the post office if they have a current address." I was hoping like hell my answer satisfied Janet, because I needed her out of here NOW! I needed to know if he had found out where I was and if he was already on his way.

She shrugged "Yeah they move people around all the time," she giggled. "I actually got a package, for a girl who lived here three semesters ago, because they forgot to change her dorm in the computer…well I'll see you later," she said. I walked her to the door, thankful she was letting it go.

"Yeah, I'll see you later Janet…and thanks for keeping an eye out I appreciate it," I lied like crazy because I just wanted her gone.

"It's no problem," she smiled as she opened her door. "I'll see you tomorrow Liz" she shut her door.

I knew Janet was probably looking, so I made no fast move just shut my door normally, before I started freaking out. I slid to the floor and wrapped my arms around my legs.

Had he found me? Was he coming to try to kill me again? Was I going to have to move again so I wasn't constantly looking over my shoulder? How long was this going to go on before the law did something?

I started panicking and I couldn't help the hyperventilation that started. I knew an attack like this was going to be bad, and I had to get it under control or I would end up in the hospital. I couldn't afford that right now. I needed to know what was in that box. I started breathing deeply and slowly and soon the panic attack subsided. I stood up and ran over to the box. I threw the top open. I wasn't sure why, but I jumped backward half expecting him to be in the box and come at me with a knife. It was silly, but after everything I went through with him, it couldn't be helped. I reached in and grabbed the card. I flipped it open…

Mother fucker!

It was from Jake not him. I let out the breath I was holding. Did Jake do this shit on purpose to torture me? He knew very damn well that I needed to keep my identity secret. It wasn't bad enough he let on who I was to Edward and the rest, but to put me in jeopardy like this.

I shook my head as I opened the card inside:

Bells I'm so sorry for everything.

I really am sorry about what I did.

I shouldn't have tried anything. It was wrong.

I guess I deluded myself into thinking you still wanted me too.

I hope you accept my apology.

Please at least accept the gift if nothing else.

Hopefully still your friend

Jake

I put the card on the table and reached inside grabbing the rather large wrapped box. I sat the shipping box on the floor and placed the gift on the table. Did I want to open it or should I just send it back? Of course I would open it and Jake knew it. I was a torturer to myself and loved the punishment.

I sighed and began to unwrap the damn thing. As the contents inside became visible, I couldn't help but laugh. It was a bottle of the same alcohol we had drunk that night at Paul and Rachel's wedding.

Damn Jacob Black.

He was my friend and I still loved him as such. What he did was no where appropriate and needed punishment, but as furious as I was with him for everything he did, I knew he was not purposefully intending to blow my cover. I needed to talk to him. If not to kill him for sending this, to make damn sure he knew that I was not letting him off the hook.

He did drug me and he was going to have to deal with my father. And I sure as hell was going to make him deal with Charlie. I may not be scary, but showing up with Charlie would definitely whip Jake into reality. I just wouldn't tell Charlie everything, because he would surely shoot Jake. The gesture of apology was sweet, but the fact he may have now put me in danger, without even thinking, was really fucking stupid.

I picked up my phone and dialed my dads' number.

"What's up" he questioned with a concerned voice, because this was the number Elizabeth Dwyer, my new identity not Isabella Swan, was suppose to call when there was a problem.

"I need a ride to the post office to mail a package" I explained knowing very well he would understand the problem.

My dad had taught me all the code phrases from when he was in the military. It was our way of communicating without people knowing what we were discussing. It was what has kept me safe for the last two years.

"Does it need to go out today?" he asked, wanting to know when the package had arrived and if I was compromised. I could hear his car start in the background.

"Yes immediately, it's very important...has a deadline"

"I'm on my way" he hung up.

I knew my dad would be here in about five minutes, with the way he drove. I quickly put the liquor in the fridge and the card in my top dresser drawer. I walked over to the computer and grabbed the packing tape out of one of the drawers. I re-taped, the now empty shipping box closed, and sat it aside. I would bet dollars to donuts when I left my room Janet would be watching. I had to make it look good, as I left, so she didn't get more nosey.

I grabbed the box I had taped up, snatched my purse off the bed and headed for the door. I sighed as I looked around my room. I hoped like hell I wouldn't have to leave this place. It was now my home and how would I leave my friends...or Edward...I couldn't leave Edward not now. If Jake had screwed this up for me...he'd have to pray my dad got to him before I did.

I shut my door and took off down the hall. I knew Janet saw me, with the damn box, and I hoped like hell it was enough to satisfy her curiosity. I hurried downstairs and out the door. Of course, my dad was already there, which didn't surprise me. I climbed in the truck and shut the door. He took off down the street without saying a word. I knew we wouldn't talk until we got to his place. It only took us five minutes before he pulled into his driveway.

We walked inside and he set the alarm automatically. I only waited a couple of seconds before I let my anger toward Jake show.

"He might know where I am" I huffed.

"WHAT!" He yelled.

"Jake sent Isabella a package dad..." I showed him the empty box "I'm sure he didn't realize what he was doing-"

"I don't give a damn if he realized it or not...he knows the danger you'll be in if he finds us again" He yelled as he paced angrily in the living room. "He almost killed you last time Bella"

"I know" I sighed and sat down on the couch.

"I refuse to go through that again…its bad enough we've had to go into hiding, because the damn police force in Forks won't take the stalking order seriously."

"I know dad…I know but Jake-"

"That boy has been a problem ever since he hit puberty" he growled.

"Dad" I sighed knowing Jake wasn't that bad until later. He was the only one who kept me safe from him when I needed it. Jake was the one who went to my dad, because I was too scared to tell Charlie of the situation I was in.

"Well he has Bells…I've bailed his ass out of more trouble than I can remember and I'm not going to do it this time" he said through his teeth as his nostril flared.

"Jake doesn't mean any harm dad…he's almost always tried to keep me safe…you know that" I pleaded now feeling guilty for the fact my dad was ready to go shoot Jake. I was definitely pissed and furious about what he did, but I wouldn't want him dead by no means.

"Riiight…that boy never means any harm…but I'm done with this Bells" He said throwing his arms in the air "he's going to answer to me" he growled and punched himself in the chest "I just can't figure out why the hell he would do something like this" he sat down next to me shaking his head. "He knows better than anyone mail can be traced." He stood up off the couch "it wasn't bad enough he screwed up the first day you came and let on to that Cullen kid your nickname, but this" he grabbed the box off the couch "this is unacceptable!" he yelled as he through the box across the room. "I just don't know why the hell he would do something this damn stupid"

"Because I stopped talking to him and it made him crazy just like when we were thirteen" I blurted out trying to defuse the situation, but realized too late I just made things a hell of a lot worse. I was now going to have to explain. Charlie was already furious and telling him the why would definitely get Jake shot.

"What the hell did he do to make you stop talking to him?" he asked with narrowed eyes.

"Nothing dad" I lied "he just made me angry"

"BULL!" he yelled "I know when you are hiding something Isabella Marie Swan and you are not telling me" he got right in my face "you better tell me what the fuck is going on NOW young lady!" he pointed his finger at me.

I sank backward into the couch, not only afraid because Charlie only cussed twice in my life, but the look on his face was scary as shit. "Dad…I'm an adult and-"

"I swear to God Isabella if you do not tell me right now what that boy did… I can see it on your face he did something…you may be an adult, but I am still your father" He grabbed my shoulders and I knew I was done for. Charlie was the best in the military for a reason and this was it. He could get the truth out of anybody with the look he currently had on his face.

I knew I was done for so instead of fighting, I sighed and started at the beginning. I told him about Jake taking me to the club and how Edward and Emmett met us there. I watched his reaction as I told him how Jake informed them my name was Isabella and how Rose and Alice also knew.

I hesitated before telling him about Jake drugging me and Edward taking me home to sleep it off, but ended up spilling it all out anyway. There was no point in hiding it now.

I broke down and sobbed when I got to the part about accusing Edward, but had sense enough to leave out the sexual part of everything. Finally, I told Charlie about the police reports and doctors' exam, which accused Jake of rape, and that is why I stopped speaking to him. I was certain he drugged me.

I watched Charlie's reaction through my entire purging session. He was completely quiet and solemn, which was worse than him yelling. Solemn meant Charlie had slipped back into mercenary mode and was dangerous. I knew Jake was probably going to be seriously injured by my father after this, but what could I do now.

"And that's all of it…except for what happened today" I said looking down at the floor. Charlie didn't say a word just got up off the couch. I couldn't bear to look up and see if his face was still solemn or if it was now covered in fury. Either way it was bad.

I hadn't even realized he had pulled out his phone and dialed until he spoke making me jump "Billy…where's Jake" he said in a calm voice.

Shit this is going to be bad

"Okay…keep him there I want to talk to him" he said answering whatever Billy had said.

"No everything's fine…I'll be right over" he said and snapped the phone shut.

"Dad…what are you going to do?" I asked in a whisper afraid of his answer.

He walked over to me and knelt down. I was still staring at the floor so he lifted my chin up. I swallowed hard, because even though he was smiling to reassure me, I could see the blackness in his eyes.

"I'm just going to…help Jacob realize the mistake he made…explain to him the danger he put you in hunny that's all" he said standing up.

I waited for him to get to the door before I dared speak because of the tears trying to escape "Dad…please don't hurt him!" I pleaded. I heard the front door close after a long pause and for the first time in my life I felt more alone than ever.

I sighed as I got up, off the couch, to go get some water out of the kitchen. I glanced at the front door, out of habit, as I walked past to make sure it was locked.

OH GOD!

The door to the gun cabinet was wide open. I ran over to it quickly and stopped dead in my tracks. The forty-four and silencer were gone. He was going to kill Jacob! I should have known. How could I not have known by the look in his eye? Charlie was going to kill Jake and I would lose everything. I ran for the door, for what reason I didn't know, because Charlie had left almost ten minutes ago. There was no reason for him to still be in the driveway.

I didn't' have my car, it was too far to run to the campus, and there were no cabs in this area. What was I going to do? I needed to stop Charlie from doing something that would hurt us all. He wasn't thinking rationally. He was only thinking of how his baby girl was hurt, and unlike with him, this time he could do something about it. I was almost in tears when it dawned on me. I grabbed my phone out of my pocket. My hand was shaking so badly I could barely dial the number without fucking up.

Pick up…pick up…pick up

"Hello?"

"Alice…oh thank god Alice!" I yelled as the tears started to fall.

"Bella what's wrong?" she questioned.

"I can't explain right now…oh god I need you to hurry and come get me at my dads Alice…PLEASE!" I begged through the sobs.

"Bella I'm on my way to the car now…what is wrong…are you hurt?" She sounded so worried and yet I couldn't tell her what was wrong.

"NO! I'm fine…well I'm not fine, but it's not me that's hurt Alice please hurry." I begged as I heard her engine in the background.

"I'm turning onto the highway now." She said.

"I'll meet you outside." I said and shut my phone. I was wiping away the tears as I ran outside. The passenger door was open as she stopped at the curb.

"Get in." She said with a look of sheer terror on her face.

"Oh god thank you Alice…I didn't know what to do…drive please drive!"

"Okay…where am I going?" she said as she threw the car into first gear.

"Fifteen fifty Oak Street…please hurry Alice." I said and the tears started streaming again.

"Bella…you have to tell me what's wrong." She said with her eyes wide.

"My dad has gone to kill Jake, Alice, I have to stop him!"

"What? Why?" She said with pure horror on her face.

Well because I was stupid and told him he drugged me, and because I have a psycho ex-boyfriend, who has stalked me and tried to kill me for the past three years…Jake is a moron and sent me a package and now the guy could be coming to kill me again.

"He found out that Jake drugged me." I said. It was the truth…sort of, and even though I hated lying to Alice, I knew better than to get her involved in this shit too. I had already lost enough people I cared about over him I wasn't doing that ever again.

"Well then why are you stopping him?" She said giggling slowing down a bit not realizing I was serious.

"ALICE!" I protested, "Jake fucked up…I'll be the first to admit it, but to loose his life over it, that's ridiculous." I shook my head.

"Your dad isn't going to kill him." She giggled again and I realized she had no clue who my dad was or what he was capable of.

I shifted in my seat so I faced her, "Alice do you know anything about my dad at all?" I asked worried.

"Yeah…he's the coach's bff, used to be a police chief and is Edwards's bodyguard." She shrugged it off.

"NO Alice my dad is all those things now…he was a sharp shooter for the seals for twenty years Alice, he can shoot a target fifty yards away with a handgun… he is very protective of me…and he knows Jake tried to hurt me" I blurted out without even breathing.

I knew when the light bulb went off in Alice's head by the look on her face

"Shit!" She gasped.

"Yeah exactly, so could you please hurry like hell?" I said and she slammed on the gas. We pulled up in front of Billy's house.

"Thank you so much Alice." I said opening the door and climbing out. I heard her door open and I spun around. "What are you doing?"

"I'm coming with you." she said like it was obvious.

"The hell you are Alice…trust me…just go home and I'll call you later." I said waving her off.

"Bella I don't think-"

"Alice thank you for the ride…I owe you big time…and I appreciate your concern, but please…please trust me…I'll call you later." I pleaded knowing I needed to hurry and she needed to get out of here.

"Okay…but if you don't call me I swear to god girl-"

"Alice…go, I'll call you." I waved to her and headed for the house.

I heard her car pull away as I reached for the door. I was no way in hell going to knock and besides my dad probably already knew I was here anyway. I opened the door and stepped inside. I quickly and quietly headed toward the kitchen where Billy always was. I just hoped they were still alive. I rounded the corner just as my dad pulled his gun out from under his jacket

"DAD!" I yelled, "Dad don't kill him!" I begged. Charlie turned around with a confused look on his face.

"Bella…what are you doing here?"

"Dad oh god please put the gun away…don't kill him." I said moving slowly knowing he could snap.

"I'm not going to shoot anyone Bella?" he stated matter-of-factly.

"But the gun...I..." I pointed at the forty four in his hand.

"Oh for god sakes," He rolled his eyes "I brought it because of him not to kill Jake" he sat the gun on the table.

"So you aren't going to hurt him?" I sighed deeply.

"I never said that" he smiled "I just said I wasn't going to shoot him, but Billy and I agree he needs to be taught a very hard lesson" He smiled an evil grin and I looked to Billy who was just as smug.

Just then Jake walked into the kitchen. My dads face changed into a look of fury. Jakes eyes became wide as he noticed the gun. He looked from me to Charlie to his dad and back to the gun.

"Jake just the man I wanted to talk to." My dad said calmly as he walked over to Jacob.

"Me?" He squeaked.

"Yes son we have a serious issue because of you…now why don't you take a seat." My dad shoved Jake in a seat and I saw the fear on his face.

"Bella has made it known to me, that you tried to drug her a few months ago…is that what happened?" Charlie asked as he stood towering Jake with his arms across his chest.

Jake looked toward me with a sheer pang of terror in his eyes and I hurried and looked to the ground. I wasn't going to save him now. He deserved whatever my dad dished out. I knew my dad well enough to know if he said he wouldn't kill him he wouldn't, but he would make Jake wish he was dead.

"It's not a hard question Jacob" my dad said getting in his face "yes you tried to drug and rape my baby girl, who I love more than life itself, or no you didn't…in which case I'll deal with Bella." He growled.

"I wouldn't have hurt her" he whispered.

My dads fist came down on the table making me jump "You did hurt her Jake…do you have any fucking idea of what could have happened? She got lucky Edward took her home and not some sick bastard, who would have taken advantage of her" my dad said and picked up the gun.

Jakes eyes widened and I could see the tears start to well as my dad put the gun in Jake's face.

"Now the question is how you are going to make up for it" my dad asked in a flat tone.

"Dad" Jake begged as he looked at his father with tears rolling down his face.

"No Jake…Charlie is right…you have to learn a lesson son" he said as he got up off his chair and walked out of the room.

"Charlie I'm sorry-"

"Sorry" my dad chuckled "Sorry for what" my dad said as he moved the gun toward Jakes knee. I looked up just in time to see that the safety was locked in place and the gun didn't have a clip in it. I smiled to myself.

"I'm sorry for drugging Bella…for trying to take advantage of her…I swear I'll never do anything like that again to anyone…just please don't hurt me" Jake said blubbering.

"That just isn't good enough Jake…Sorry doesn't take away the pain my baby girl has felt now does it?" my dad smirked as he put the tip of the gun to Jakes knee. "I think a reminder is in order, so you don't forget just how sorry you are." my dad said and started to squeeze the trigger.

Jake shouted and there was a click from the gun. Jake was shaking in terror and crying like a baby when my dad patted his back.

"You're lucky my best friend is your dad and Bella cares for you so much or you wouldn't be walking away from here." my dad said.

"I'm so sorry…I'll never do anything like that again" Jake blubbered as he looked at me.

"I know you won't Jake" I said with a half smile as Billy came back in the room.

"Jake besides drugging my daughter, have forgotten that my baby girl is in terrible danger." Charlie stated matter-of-factly as he put his gun in his jacket and sat down.

"I have not." Jake said with the fear coming in his voice, wondering if he was going to have to deal with another round of psycho dad.

"Damn it Jacob…you sent Bella a fucking package you idiot." Billy yelled and slammed his fist on the table making me jump again.

"Yeah I wanted to apologize for-"

"Jake you fucking put me in danger!" I yelled and my dads head snapped toward me.

"Language young lady!" My dad growled at me.

"Sorry dad." I sighed.

"How?" Jake asked confused.

"You can be such a moron some times son…" Billy sighed, "You addressed the package to Isabella Swan not Elizabeth Dwyer." He shook his head.

We all just stared at Jake until he processed, which took longer than most, I think I aged a year.

"Oh no!" He gasped, "Bella I'm so sorry!" He jumped up out of his seat and I hadn't realized until just then Jake had peed his pants, "I didn't think anything of it…I didn't mean to I swear." He said while walking over to me.

"I know Jake." I sighed.

"Does he…is he…is she still safe?" He questioned my father with panic in his voice.

"I don't know Jake, but this time I'll be ready if he shows up." My dad said "now why don't you go clean yourself up son." He said nodding toward Jakes pants. Jake took off up the stairs embarrassed.

"Dad…do you think he's really found us again" I asked biting my nail.

"Bells I don't know, but if he has and even tries anything this time…I will kill him" My dad growled as he hugged me and I was thankful I couldn't see his eyes.

OOOH interesting isn't it. I'd say you have to feel sorry for Jake cuz he peed his pants, but I'm not that sensitive when it comes to him. I would definitely be the one pointing and laughing, right behind Mandee, who of course would be making him cry worse by taunting him profusely.

I plan on the next chapter being Edward and probably his playroom, which means lemons. It also means that something is going to have to happen, because lets face it. No matter how big an egotistical ass he is, he isn't stupid. I think maybe things will come to a head between him and Bella, but we shall see.

I also am changing my update time from every Saturday, to whenever the hell I get the chapter done. These chapters are taking me longer than I expected and for it to be good for you guys I need the extra time. I will not go longer than two weeks, but I'm not going to make myself rush either so there. lol

I will update the blog regularly though to keep you informed.