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I have to say that I was seriously considering not finishing this story I had some horrible reviews from a couple people who really made me re-think my finishing this story. I have to make it perfectly clear. I can't please everyone. I write this story as I see fit and if you don't like it then you do not have to read it. I do however feel bad for you because if you understood my mind then you'd continue reading. I have many many cliffies as well as "Oh No you didn't" moments. I will tell you that if you continue reading you will have one of those moments and what you think you knew or assume you know will not be correct bwahahaha.

I have to thank my beta for helping me a lot in this story. She helped me figure out the medical stuff. I thank you much Mandee for taking the time during your job to answer my crazy and non-intellectual questions lol.

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Now on with the story…

Chapter 20: Quarterback Sneak

EPOV

Fuck! This is all I don't need right now!

Another day where I have a bull's eye painted across my back and James the fucking bastard hitting it perfectly. It wasn't bad enough I had to face this fucker in the opening of the season, but again when all this shit is going on in my personal life. Someone must truly hate me for my fucking woman all these years.

"Down Set Hut" I yelled and prayed someone would cover my ass before I went down again. I was already like humpty fucking dumpty after the Thanksgiving game, two weeks ago, I had broken shit everywhere that had just healed. I wouldn't be able to be put back together especially going against James' ass again...

Nope no coverage against this fucker…he was like a god damn worm and could find his way through anything. Mike was open so I drew back and fired the ball as hard as I fucking could, but it wasn't fast enough. James hit me so fucking hard I thought I saw birdies flying around my helmet.

"Pansy ass bitch" James spat as he stood up. I just lay there this time because yup I was pretty fucking sure them were birdies flying around my helmet.

Not exactly sure what happened after that, but I woke up in the locker room staring at bright neon lights, but luckily no birdies.

"Bro you okay" Emmett said as he leaned over and stuck his mug in mine.

"Did we win"

"Fuck really…you've got three broken ribs, are bleeding everywhere, have a concussion and-"

"Emmett did we beat that fuckers ass again or not" I growled.

"Jesus…yes we kicked their ass" he rolled his eyes. "After he took you down that last time, we all made sure to make him pay twice as hard" Emmett smiled and evil smile and I knew James was probably worse than I was.

"Good…" I laughed, which hurt like a mother fucker. "That fucker really has it out for me" I said taking Emmett's hand and pulling myself into a sitting position.

"Well you sorta did fuck his wife" Emmett Chuckled.

"Victoria…that was two years ago…ya think the fucker would have dropped it by now"

"Maybe it's cuz us Cullen boys are hung like bulls and know how to use our shit and he's jealous" Emmett waggled his eyebrows at me making us both laugh.

"Ouch fucker don't make me laugh" I said grabbing my sides "it fucking hurts"

"Yeah I know" Emmett chuckled.

"Cullen you okay" Charlie's voice rang as it came through the locker room doors.

"Yeah…Charlie I'm fine" I said slowly rising off the table into a standing position.

"Fuck…He has broken ribs and a concussion." Emmett told Charlie and I shot him a dirty look.

"I'm fine-" I started to protest.

"The fuck if you're not" I heard Billy huff as he came out of the office.

"We can't afford to lose you we are only four games away from going to the Super Bowl and your ass needs to be there when we do."

"I know…fuck I know…" I yelled. "But-"

"But nothing I'm benching you for two games" Billy yelled.

"THIS IS BULLSHIT COACH I CAN HANDLE IT!" I yelled back and clenched my hands into fists. I had been doing so much better because I could take my frustrations out on the bastards on the field. If they took me out now all I would do is sit around and mope. I had been doing better I really had, because I had been focusing on the game and pretending every bastard was that sick fuck Embry.

Billy walked toward me and didn't stop until we were nose to nose "Well you're not risking your stupid ass life on my watch and one more hit will put you down."

"Then I'll go to the hospital, get better and be good enough by Friday" I growled keeping my hands to my sides knowing I didn't want to hit him.

"NO!" Billy yelled at me and before I knew what was happening Emmett had grabbed me around the waist and pulled me backward. Just in enough time that my fist misted Billy's face by an inch.

"GET HIM THE FUCK OUT OF HERE!" Billy yelled at Emmett.

"I'll take him home" Charlie stated matter-of-factly and I knew there was no way I would be able to protest to him.

I ended up being hauled into Charlie's car by Emmett and drove back to my house like Miss Fucking Daisy. I didn't say a word and neither did Charlie on the drive. When we pulled up to the door I got out was taking my happy ass upstairs to take a shower when Charlie's voice caught me off guard.

"She needs someone to come home to and it's not gonna be me she wants this time" Charlie said in a sad voice. I turned around a little too quickly and had to grab my ribs.

He removed his sunglasses "If you're broken or worse when we find her…"

He put his sunglasses back on and I realized it was so I wouldn't see the tears that had probably formed in his eyes.

I blew out a big puff of air "I…I'll sit out the next couple of games…she will need me here…when we find her." I agreed. Knowing I had not been thinking about anything logically. What if I was hurt when we found her?

"We're gonna find her kid…trust me" Charlie smiled an evil smile.

"Charlie…do you know something?" I said brows furrowed over my eyes.

He just smiled wider but kept his lips closed.

"You're not gonna tell me are you?" he just stood there with that smile on his face. He turned away from me and started walking toward the security office in the house.

"When the time comes you'll be told…if there's anything to tell" Charlie said and disappeared down the hall chuckling.

"Fucker" I said under my breath as I started back up the stairs.

"I heard that!" Charlie yelled.

I smiled to myself as I went upstairs to get cleaned up. Charlie was right I couldn't be in pieces if…no when we found Bella. I needed to be her rock and be able to take care of her. If I was hurt she would feel guilty and try to help me and that would do neither of us any good.

I turned the shower on and stepped in wincing as my ribs pulled. No matter what the pain was from my injuries it didn't hurt any where near as bad as my fucking heart did. I was missing my girl like no other, the feel of her lips, the small of her back as my hand led her somewhere, the taste of her kiss, and her body under mine.

Well fuck...that was bad idea thinking about Isabella, because now my cock was getting hard. Yeah…yeah…I was also sex deprived and so I couldn't help it when I'd wake up from a wet dream or think about her and get all hard. She was my soul mate and I wanted her back. Not just to feel her under my body, but because I loved her God damn it!

I just let the water run down my chest onto my rock hard cock. I wanted to feel her so badly, not because I was a sick bastard, but because I missed her and loved her and I wanted to be with her. I even realized I wanted her to be Mrs. Edward Cullen if she'd have my sorry ass and let me keep the playroom.

Okay maybe I was a little sick, but not in a bad way. I couldn't' help it. I had been having dreams lately of her tied up in my playroom and I'd wake up just as I was coming. My fucking cock throbbed thinking about it and I grabbed the soap. My ribs reminded me just how hurt I was as I tried to lift my arm and wash my side, but my cock….man I really wanted to relieve myself.

"Fuck it" I groaned against the pain in my side and grabbed my cock.

I lathered the fucker up, closed my eyes and pictured my sweet Isabella beneath me. I would have loved to take my time as I would if she was here, but I just couldn't take it. I stroked faster and faster harder and harder and buried my head against the shower as I came. I washed myself off, got out shaved and dressed. I decided to go down to the den…not only because I could relax, but my screen saver on my lap top was a picture of Bella and I wouldn't feel like such a bastard for what I had done in the shower.

I don't know how long I sat there but I must have fallen asleep.

"That room you have upstairs" Charlie yelled startling my fucking ass wide awake.

I didn't say anything just sat there with my eyes bugging out and my mouth hanging open. I knew this conversation would come back around sometime, but with everything that was going on I didn't expect it to happen now. After we found Bella and brought her home was when I was prepared for this.

I was racking my brain as to what to say. Should I lie and say Bella didn't know anything about it to ease his mind, should I say she knew about it but I would never take her in there because she was so innocent, I knew telling him the truth of how I had her in there and used the room already with her was not an option, but if he saw I was lying he'd probably kill me. He was probably gonna kill me already anyway, so as I stood I decided to tell him the truth or at least part of it anyway.

"Charlie…Isabella and I are adults and the room upstairs-"

"For the love of god stop right there" he said holding his hand up. "I never…ever…fucking ever never want to hear what goes on in that room especially between you and my baby girl" he grimaced.

I furrowed my brows in confusion not understanding why we would be having this conversation then. I opened my mouth to ask him, but he answered my question before I could speak.

"Is it sound proof?"

"Yes…but-"

"Do whatever you feel necessary to get that room ready for people because I'll be back in one hour and we're going in...I need the privacy." He stated matter-of-factly and left before I could protest.

Charlie wanted to go into my playroom with only god knew who and I only had an hour. I had a lot of shit I needed to hide, because it was one thing to have Charlie knowing what was in there, but to have others…yeah…no fucking way.

"Gladys!" I yelled and she appeared without hesitation.

"Yes sir?"

"Can you please go up to my private room and put five or six chairs in there for me" I asked as I pinched my nose without thinking "apparently I'm having guests within the hour." I groaned.

"Yes sir" Gladys said and quickly left.

Gladys had been the only person in my room besides the women I had taken in there. she was not only the best housekeeper in the world, but she had been cleaning up that room to my specifications since the day I hired her on. She did her job and kept her mouth shut. I needed to give her a raise.

I quickly went upstairs to splash water on my face and change my shirt. I knew there was going to be strangers in my room, but id be damned if I was going to let anyone desecrate my playroom. I'd have to set down some rules and regulations. We could use the room, but that was my fucking million dollar room.

I headed toward my playroom and Gladys was just leaving as I reached the door.

"Thank you Gladys"

"You're welcome sir" she smiled and left to go about whatever other duties she had. I went inside and looked around in amazement. Not only where there five chairs sitting about the room, but Gladys had taken curtains and covered up all the walls so the only thing still visible was the bed and the tussles which she had strewn lace across so it looked like a normal bed. I exhaled in relief.

"Gladys!" I yelled down the hall knowing she would hear me and be back quickly. I waited for only about a minute before she was at my side.

"Sir" she said with a concerned look on her face. I smiled big as I approached her and her concern only deepened on her face. I gently grabbed each one of her shoulders and as her eyes started to widen I leaned down and gave her a kiss on the cheek.

"Thank you for this" I said and released her

"I felt like sire just wouldn't want everyone knowing his business, so I did it right after all the men arrived" she said turning red.

"You are a savior and your pay will be doubled immediately"

"Thank you sire" she swallowed hard and I could see it meant a lot to her.

"No thank you Gladys…when Mr. swan returns with his guests will you please bring them up here"

"Yes sire" Gladys said and turned away.

"And Gladys"

"Sire" she said turning around to look at me over her shoulder.

"If you ever need to borrow the room all you have to do is ask" I winked. She was still shaking her head and laughing as she started down the stairs.

Charlie arrived shortly with Billy, his head of security Sam, Waylon Forge one of his friends I'd met only once and of course the little fuck tard Jake. I met them at the door of the playroom.

"Charlie…is the use of this room necessary?"

"Yeah kid it is…I need this meeting to be hush hush" he stated matter-of-factly.

"Okay fine, but then I'd appreciate you respecting my rules for this room…it is quite special" I said not wanting the others to know what the fuck was in here.

"Rules?" Jake squeaked.

"Yes Jacob rules…I only allow bare feet on this floor and not so much as a hair moved out of place and nothing is to be touched." I said with my arms folded across my chest. "It is my private quarters."

Charlie didn't say anything as he reached down and took off his socks and shoes. He stacked them neatly next to the door. Billy, Sam and Waylon all followed Charlie as they placed their shoes next to his. Jake tried walking past me and I pushed him backwards.

"I'm not taking my shoes off" he growled.

"Then you don't come in" I growled back through gritted teeth.

"Jake" Billy scolded as he came around me. "This is his house and he is letting us use his room so do what your fucking told and take off your shoes!"

"Fuck…fine" he said and took his off and placed them next to the others. He was still complaining as I shut the door. Charlie waited for me patiently as I sat the alarm and the airlock. Jake was about to sit on my bed as I turned around.

"You're ass touches that bed or any part of your body and I'll throw your ass out. There are chairs and I expect everyone to use them and not touch my shit." I growled.

He rolled his eyes but went and sat down on one of the chairs.

"Okay Charlie mind telling me why all the mission impossible shit" Billy asked as he took a seat next to Jake.

"I've had Waylon and Sam doing recon without any ones knowledge. There could easily be a breach in our security and I need this conversation to stay between the ones in this room." He said giving a death look to Jake.

"Breach in my security?" I questioned.

"I'm not certain. Sam has been tracking movements of anyone and everyone who came in contact with Isabella since we arrived. It seems that Embry has always been one step ahead of us as if he knows our movements. Sam has been trying to find a leak, but he has not been successful"

"Not yet" Sam added coldly.

"I've also had Waylon doing what he does best." he said clapping Waylon on the shoulder. "And he found something rather interesting...Billy." Charlie glowered at Billy.

Waylon walked over and handed Billy a folder. Billy opened it and read it quickly then shut the folder.

"What is this" Billy said through gritted teeth. "You didn't trust me Charlie" he said standing up.

"Sit down Billy" Charlie stated coldly "It has nothing to do with trusting you."

"What is it" Jake asked.

"Do you want to tell him or shall I" Waylon asked.

Billy just shook his head and handed the folder back to Charlie.

"It's a DNA test" Waylon stated matter-of-factly.

"DNA" I questioned not knowing why the hell this required them invading my space.

Charlie crossed his arms over his chest "It says that Billy here has a secret that he's tried to keep quiet."

"Secret what secret" Jake squeaked.

"It seems that you're father-" Charlie started but Billy quickly jumped in.

"I made a mistake a long time ago Jake right after your mother died." Billy sighed.

"What do you mean dad…a mistake" Jake sat up strait.

"Well you know how people used to always say you and Embry looked alike. Like he could be your little brother?" Billy said toward his folded hands that where lying on his lap. Billy looked up at Jake.

Jake just nodded.

"That's because he is" Billy dropped his head.

"What!" Jake yelled and stood up.

"Sit down" Sam growled as he grabbed Jake and put him back in the chair.

I started to fume. Embry was Billy's son…the son of a bitch who had my Bella was from the sperm of my coach and he had kept it quiet.

"You son of a bitch" I yelled and came out of my chair. Charlie grabbed me around the waist before I could get to Billy "Where is she…where is she you fucking bastard!"

"I don't know!" Billy yelled. "I didn't even know he was mine for certain until now. It was a fifty-fifty chance, but I never wanted to know. Especially after he killed Harry."

"He didn't kill Harry" Waylon stated and we all snapped toward him.

"What" we all said in unison.

"The DNA I ran does say that Embry is from the Black blood line, but there were two blood types at the scene where Isabella was taken."

"I'm sorry what?" I asked again totally confused.

I felt Charlie's arms let go of me and I sat down in the chair.

"I ran DNA on many people in this room including you" he stated. "And there are many many secrets, but the biggest one is the fact that Harry Clearwater had only one child of his own… Billy on the other hand has three boys…not just one"

"Three" Jake asked in shock.

"Yes three" Charlie said.

"We all knew Embry was Harry's…or raised as Harry's" Charlie said "But what we didn't know was that there was another brother that was kept a secret, as well as there is another Black bloodline standing in this room."

"Isn't that right Billy?"

We all looked toward Billy and the horror on his face as he stared at Sam was enough to know.

"Dad!" Jake yelled in pain.

"Jacob…I was young and…"

"And what you fucked every chick on the planet" Jake said and jumped out of the chair and headed for the door. He tugged on the door knob but it wouldn't give.

"Let me the fuck out of here Cullen" he said as his voice cracked. I quickly got up and opened the door and Jake ran out. I shut the door and reattached the security.

"I didn't know…I really didn't Sam" Billy said and wiped his cheek.

"This isn't about me not having a daddy this is about finding a girl who is missing and I'm all good I had a great family…as far as I'm concerned you are no more to me now than you were five minutes ago…now tell me who the hell else you fucked and got pregnant so I can find my god daughter." Sam stated harshly and answered his phone that was ringing in his pocket.

"It actually isn't one of his indiscretions that has led us here" Waylon said "There were two blood samples at the scene of Isabella's abduction besides the store clerk."

"Two?" I stammered.

"Yes two…and the third sample is of Clearwater line" Waylon stated matter-of-factly.

"So what…Harry's bastard child is helping Embry?" I growled.

"Technically yes" Charlie stated.

"And I have a lead" Sam smiled as he closed his phone.

"Sam?" Charlie questioned.

"Embry has been spotted three times at the same hospital in Pine Forest." Sam said as his smile got wider.

"Hospital…is Bella hurt?" Charlie asked before I could.

"No…my source has been watching an area down by Beaumont for the last two weeks. He had a lead that took him to Pine Forest and has just been sitting waiting. We got lucky because he has been sitting at the little pharmacy there for the last twenty four hours. Embry was spotted and he followed him to the hospital. Some antibiotics were stolen and we think he took them."

"What did he steal?" Charlie asked and grabbed his phone out of his pocket.

"Reception" Sam stated and before Charlie ever hit the first button on his phone I knew exactly what it was for.

"It's for Pyelonephritis she has a UTI that has gotten severe and if he's getting that she is very dangerously close to dieing." I stated and everyone looked at me with their mouths hanging open.

"My father is a doctor" I shrugged.

"How close Edward?" Charlie said clenching his hands into fists.

"Depends but I'd say if she doesn't get medical attention in the next thirty-six to forty-eight hours she could go into seizures and-" I swallowed hard.

"Then we move tonight" Charlie growled and headed for the door.

"The helicopter is waiting to take us to Beaumont. It is the only place with cabins that are secluded enough in that area they wouldn't be noticed."

"I'm coming with you"

"No Edward you need to stay here." Charlie pointed at me.

"No I'm coming!" I yelled.

"If we find them…I will come get you myself and bring you to her" Sam said and clapped my shoulder. I nodded once and released the security on the room.

Within minutes, Charlie and the security team were gone, and I was all alone. I sat in the den but couldn't stay calm. Had they found her yet…was she okay….was she alive. Over the next half hour Emmett, Rose, Alice, Jasper and Jake had accumulated in my den. We all were pacing relentlessly waiting for some word.

"Sir…"Gary said from the doorway.

All our heads snapped toward him "Sam is on his way to get you. Your Isabella has been found."

Oh yes I did. Lol

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